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Mid File .... Untitled... Sequenciado Por Beto Miyasaki
There are those days, when nothing goes right.
These are the days, I do not feel too bright.
These are the days, I should have remained in bed.
As I achieve nothing this day, it should be said.
There are those days, caught wet in the rain.
Tis on these days, I feel most pain.
All the worlds colours, appear grey and brown.
A constant expression, my face with a frown.
There are those days, so full of sadness.
A depression so deep, I know it is madness.
To continue along, such a train of thought.
To the colours of my soul, this contributes nought.
But on all of these days, I think especially of you.
As you brighten my life, with all that you do.
"Feeling your colours", radiate so strong.
As it is for your smile, I simply long.
Your gentle kindness, your soft spoken word.
Appreciates these days, all the others are absurd.
To probe and enjoy, your original mind.
Provides all the inspiration, that I do find.
There is only one way to say
"I Love You"
But there are thousands of ways to demonstrate
Enjoy . Steve . Aka . The Old Sea Dog . 2000 . ©
An Original Created By "This Steve" for your enjoyment
