A suttle breeze, a calming wind
That’s where her story did begin
There was a time, she longed for glory
Each day in life, a brand new story
She played the hand that she was given
She loved it all, this game called liven
She never thought that she was better
But she was perfect to the letter
She was never wanting, for a friend
But now her heart, she will not lend
She loved a guy, she thought was true
He was handsome, eyes of blue
They would stroll and they would walk
He had her heart, he talked the talk
Her heart was pure, her body warming
She could have men, they all were swarming
Then all she wanted, was this man
But in time, she knew his plan
And in the end, she did get strong
She found his ring, rat move along
2007-03-01
00:16:15
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edgar b
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Family & Relationships
➔ Singles & Dating