Sunday, November 19, 2006
008: Love Comes In Waves
My head is burning with her gripes
Why am I always wrong not right?
Her heart will always be with mine
To keep it so is not a crime
My thoughts and hers, as one, Entwined
We've been together all this time
Let's turn the water back to Wine
To drink together for all Time
And find that perfect love again
Our hearts, once more, again, Combined
Of course we Should.
So, should You try to make it right
To quench the fire and put it out
I think you should, just take the Time...
There is nothing more divine
For turning water back to Wine
Love will Always, Come in Waves
Those angry, burning heads to Save
Topic(s) of this poem: love and friendship