Your My World. - Poem by Ronald Strickland
I hear the music and in my mind, i sing a song.
The song I sing is about our love in time that has gone.
I traveled roads with so many life stories to be told.
but when I dream, i dream of you.
The poem roses are red and violets are blue,
in my world there was only you.
My life story, when it's told, the world will surely know
without you my stories not worth the breath to be told.
Walk with me, hand in hand into this
life we will go and share a love,
that the world will gather to hear,
Our love stories told
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