Our Thing... Poem by Mindy Crummie

Our Thing...



My path tru life was crovered in mist, just like Snowwhite I awaited my prince.
I was lock way in side my own heart, for just like the queen the world wished to tear me apart.
Unlike beauty and the beast my stories never seem to end so sweet.
For like Cinderella locked in her room, I needed my hearts key to now set me free.
Like Pochantas I took the path unknown, until my lips met your sweet kiss now I'm not alone.
Me & you are now like Tarzan & Jane things may get hard but our love will still the same.
So baby lets kick back like the lion king Hakuna Matata that is our thing.

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for my and my baby
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