Michael Ford


Thinking that love was out of reach, something in dreams not meant to keep.

As days past; it seems to be, more and more a mystery! I thought that I had come to see; perhaps for this; it would never be!

Then one day not long ago; a Beautiful woman I had to know! The more we talk, it was obvious to see; your real beauty; was apparent to me!

From within; there was this light, that heart of gold; my God so bright! It drew me in with charm and delight; could this be; what had eluded my s

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