It's a shame that I never get to see the smiles my poetry carves onto your faces.
True beauty is reality in its self,and one smile is my rose that will create a thousand words that I know will touch ten thousand hearts.
Nevertheless numbers are only numbers I will always be all smiles with one heart that is yours.
Thank you.
True beauty is reality in its self,and one smile is my rose that will create a thousand words that I know will touch ten thousand hearts.
Nevertheless numbers are only numbers I will always be all smiles with one heart that is yours.
Thank you.
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Author:
Jason Humber (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 4th, 2011 12:48
- Category: Friendship
- Views: 60
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Comments1
Wow. The picture is of course SO perfect!!! (And I LOVE it too!) The poem is rather romantically sweet, but I won't argue, for it is very sweet, whatever you class it. I love this one!!!!
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