Wednesday, May 6, 2009

[Poem] Things I got used to

Over the rainbow, I used to fly.
With the stars, I used to play.
In the night, I used to dream.

You're the one I used to see.
I found my love, I used to think.
I lived happiness, I admit.
I got hurt, I can't deny.

Having you in my life is a blessing or a curse, I don't know.
All I know, my world is a better place because of you.
Thank you, I have to say.

P.S.: Thanks to who inspired me to wrote this piece.

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