daddy's irish girl wade
daddy's irish girl wade Poems
|4.||The Big Kiss||1/3/2008|
|14.||Like A Rose!||11/22/2007|
If you should go beefore me,
walk slowly down the path of death,
well-worn and wide,
for I would wait to overtake you quickly.
And seek the journeys ending by yuor side.
I would be there so forlron not to descry you,
down some shining hinbroad when I come;
and often look behind you and pause if you hear someone calling you home.
why do we girls always fall in love with the wrong guys?
the guy that makes us think about them,
is that just how we are?
Is there more to it?
Will we ever get over it?