after a while you would think I'd get tired of looking at myself...hmmmmmmmmm I guess not!
my heart it dances...
sitting here
without fear
waiting for
an open door
her arrival
is my survival
like a butterfly
my heart flies by
at the end of the day
my heart will be ok
so I'm taking chances
my heart it dances....
(yes I used the imagery before, but I love it soooooooooo!)
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