Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Blinded
My favorite restauraunt he picked just for me
My favorite dessert what more do you need
I wanted to go walking with him hand in hand
I wanted to talk instead of playing rockband
He carries my books, He carries my bag
He rushes when I call, He knows I don't like to drag.
He's always there whenever I call
To help me, to love me, to catch me fall
But then I stop and in very deep thought
Cannot help but wonder, How big is his heart?
My ever want my every need
The man that I see in my dreams
I must not take for granted
A love for "US" he's planted
Tak a look at the situation, take a look inside
Looke even harder and you'll find yourself blind
Blinded by the day to day grind
Not really thinking or using your mind
You see, he does all this for you, and loves you to the brim,
But ask yourself this question What have you done for him?
Les
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Whats up Lee! Tight poems, keep it up. I too like to write poems, I'll check by again to see if you wrote more.
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