Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Through The Years

Before I fall into sleep
what memories will I keep
And before I awake
what dreams will I take
The angel in the form she chooses
and has been given lays by my side
She is more than just a sparkle in my eyes
that would be released through tears
I want her to be mine and give myself to her
through the years

- William Ramsey

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