If my heart was a kite, and your love was the wind.
My heart will forever soar in your love,
Until it is caught in the branch of a tree.
Your heart beating within the trunk-
The string-
Tangled and wrapped around.
It’s complicated knots and turns.
The conflicts and the passion-
Your love would blow gently,
Only to get them more and more tangled.
Forever and ever.
Shall the knots be together.
Forever shall be-
Our love be together.
And so will the memories.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
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