I see her in his eyes, as if she's lying in ambush...
I feel her in his talks, as if talking to her...
Haven't met her, yet meet her everyday...
Haven't seen her,but everyday notice her angelic beauty...
I realize her worth of being loved and cared...
Loved, by a pure soul like him...
Monday, October 22, 2007
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Daddy of all da poems....
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