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by Lyudmila May 3, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Lines of blue with white between Bring tears to my eyes. Ask my heart for happiness It'll tell you only lies. Twist my fingers 'round this pen Only to loose my grip. You are but a step away And my heart can't make the trip. Bird of white, bird of black Let me hear your song. Sing for me tonight And I might sing along. Don't keep that smile upon your face When you're sad like me. Or happiness wont fly to you The you will not be free. So spread your wings and fly away To the clouds above. Fly but and inch from me And I can't feel your love. I wont cry tonight Tonight I sing to myself. I don't need your music My voice has its own wealth
by Kay
another 5/5 i love em! ~Kay~