For you....and me
If her quiet, quiet heart
Was a quiet, quiet place
There would be a quiet smile
Upon her quiet, quiet face.
Was a quiet, quiet place
There would be a quiet smile
Upon her quiet, quiet face.
And if her quiet, quiet heart
Knew that quiet, quiet peace
She'd be filled with quiet joy
As her worries quietly ceased.
posted by Martine Locke at
11:48 AM
1 Comments:
thankyou for putting that up..spent some time reflecting on it this fine autumn morning...peace to ya
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