My heart goes "thud"
and the love starts to bud
i can feel it growing and blooming
this feeling is almost consuming
My heart is burning and yearning
and my stomach is turning
the way the waves shake up the ocean
he is my potion
A love that is unending
if should i be left pending
gazing at the stars
withheld by bars
one day we will reach Mars
On mountain tops high
I can not say "good bye"
the winds they blow
my heart to tow
-- Laura C.
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