Sunday, 22 April 2012


I was going to write a rhyme
That kept in perfect time
It was going to be sublime
Forever etched in the tapestry of time
It would take your mind to new heights
Give the wings of your soul the lift to glide
Inspire you enough to say
Damn that poem just blew me away
I was going to write beautiful rhyme
But the lyrics seem to have escaped my mind

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