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The Seed Will Sprout in Proper Rain
Contributed by
hacktastic
on
Sunday, 21st August 2011 @ 12:22:14 PM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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When you were born, a path was drawn, and life was led.
New trails blazed, as steps were made, and words were said.
Life moved on, while your hands touched and eyes saw,
Then our paths crossed (there, the look…) then split again.
Then days to years, they both moved on
Through life and love and tears and sun
and darker times, then our time came
for paths that crossed to cross again.
The eyes that read and hands that felt
the heart that loved lit up again.
As passion burned and our time came,
crossed lines merged to single flame.
Weeks or months or years are same
When life comes and directions change
love was planted and our time came:
The Seed Will Sprout in Proper Rain
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hacktastic
... [
2011-08-21 12:22:14] (Date/Time posted on
site)
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