Where you live I don't know.
I never saw your face though
You are in me, I am sure.
You are good, very much pure.
Be you the God or just a boy,
You love to create not to destroy
Anyone's mind, anyone's thought,
True lesson is what you were taught.
In my mind you are bliss.
On my lips you gave a kiss
Of holy words, of a noble heart
But where are you? I am apart!
You please come, oh my pal
Today, when the roses fall
They seem so good in such a day
This is the best time for us to pray.
Pray for us and pray for them
Who never got the friendship's gem
Be my friend and forget your pain,
This world will be for all again.
Tuesday, March 13, 2007
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