It’s not too late for me
Love was written in the stars,
Not very long ago.
Made for young and even old,
We all want to reach for the stars, for one desperate tug.
Romance is a pleasant thing,
But not as important as companionship.
It makes you wonder and even sing,
Tags along your hip.
Hopefully there is still time,
For love to finally be.
I’ll take a ride along the stars,
Its not too late for me.
2006-11-25
10:36:17
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