Boyle Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Boyle



Spirits of the world here i come,
But you never know what you are to me;
For my heart is like the music that you are playing around.

I am Boyle and my vocabulary is what you want,
But don't look at the distance between us;
For you are all that i want on my side of this river.

Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: music,river
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