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Array ( [sid] => 110462 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Wonderful [time] => 2005-11-27 14:50:03 [hometext] => Dedicate this to the most wonderful, precious person to me alive. [bodytext] => It's strange how time goes by,
how fast we grow,
how fast things move
and we didn't even know.

It's strange how you can turn
like the tide,
from dead inside, emotionally torn,
to happy and alive.

It's strange how precious
someone can become,
as the winter has come and gone,
but now a seed lays nested in your heart.

It's strange how amazing someone can become,
if you just reach out, risking what hasn't gone,
it's amazing how much you could love,
if you find the rest person's heart to call home.

Dinner set table, romantic atmosphere,
candle light dinner set with roses,
overwhelming compassion,
overcoming depression,
in the arms of the loved,
inside happiness blooms.

It's strange how life whacks you down,
you stand up and infront of you,
a beautiful lady takes form,
an angels' face,
warm hands and goddess,
almost as if a light shone down,
forgiven and forgotten your sins,
ectasy of love at first sight.

It's strange how it grew,
how happy we are,
how much trust we have,
how many times we've blindly seen,
missed the most precious thing now
life ever had to bring.

And this precious thing,
is you my love
and my heart sings

Anneliese...
[comments] => 2 [counter] => 195 [topic] => 2 [informant] => Kellros [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 45 [ratings] => 9 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
Wonderful

Contributed by Kellros on Sunday, 27th November 2005 @ 02:50:03 PM in AEST
Topic: LovePoetry



It's strange how time goes by,
how fast we grow,
how fast things move
and we didn't even know.

It's strange how you can turn
like the tide,
from dead inside, emotionally torn,
to happy and alive.

It's strange how precious
someone can become,
as the winter has come and gone,
but now a seed lays nested in your heart.

It's strange how amazing someone can become,
if you just reach out, risking what hasn't gone,
it's amazing how much you could love,
if you find the rest person's heart to call home.

Dinner set table, romantic atmosphere,
candle light dinner set with roses,
overwhelming compassion,
overcoming depression,
in the arms of the loved,
inside happiness blooms.

It's strange how life whacks you down,
you stand up and infront of you,
a beautiful lady takes form,
an angels' face,
warm hands and goddess,
almost as if a light shone down,
forgiven and forgotten your sins,
ectasy of love at first sight.

It's strange how it grew,
how happy we are,
how much trust we have,
how many times we've blindly seen,
missed the most precious thing now
life ever had to bring.

And this precious thing,
is you my love
and my heart sings

Anneliese...




Copyright © Kellros ... [ 2005-11-27 14:50:03]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Wonderful (User Rating: 1 )
by SmileSkinDeep on Sunday, 27th November 2005 @ 07:20:43 PM AEST
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beautiful. you're lucky to have a girl like her, sounds like you are perfect for eachother

-april


Re: Wonderful (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 28th November 2005 @ 01:46:50 AM AEST
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Thank you... :) I love you




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