Nonsense 45 Poem by Phil Soar

Nonsense 45



The way it all fell into place, I knew fate was to blame
I don’t believe in miracles, but want them all the same
To meet my expectations, you shared my feelings too
So when we met, you were the one, of that I really knew

Friday, August 21, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nonsense,believe,expectations,fate,feelings
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