Elle était là…

Personne chutes dans l'amour par choix, il est par hasard. Personne séjours dans l'amour par hasard, il est par le TRAVAIL. Et personne chutes hors de l'amour par hasard, il est par choix

Composition type: Poem
written by: Jeanne Bernice A. Quitoriano
Date: 09/11/2008
Location: Makati City
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My life you hold in your hands
Was once broken, shattered like
millions of stars, falling from the sky
Dreaming to be one again
To be happy, to be full

And then you came
like a very fine breeze
Gave a new meaning
Of life in this world
The life I own, is now yours
All yours

Because it's you who
Give me strength
It's you who opened his arms
to accept the whole me
the one who picked me up
from the pit of misery
It's you the one I love
You the one I was waiting for

Now the days of waiting
is over and clear
I'm flying with you
up to the skies of love
your sweet blue eyes
Sweetest eyes I've ever seen
Making me at peace
Making me heal

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