When do we next meet baby?

by John A   May 26, 2006



Baby I still remember our sweet journey
which made our love, an eternity
And when I recollect all these I am so happy
Never ever been so giddy.

Our last visit to the hill station
Is still fresh in my memory:
the horse that rode us a mile,
the boat that we rowed to the end of the lake,
those strawberries that we ate
and good love that we made.

I love you more than I say.
You are the best thing that ever happened to me,
All I want to say.

Love is all I expect,
when we next meet.
When do we next meet baby?

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