A perfect day may not start with a perfect kiss
Or open with a perfect sigh
It may in fact start amiss
on a day men's hearts cry.
A prefect day is not one filled with a bunch of
perfect people
What makes it perfect is the
imperfect one being seen perfectly.
The perfect touch...
The perfect kiss...
A perfect day may start amiss
on a day when men and women cry
What makes it perfect is the perfect
day's end sigh...
and the perfect day's perfect kiss.
Sep 5, 2011
Sep 5, 2011 at 5:56 PM UTC
A perfect day may not start with a perfect kiss
Or open with a perfect sigh
It may in fact start amiss
on a day men's hearts cry.
A prefect day is not one filled with a bunch of
perfect people
What makes it perfect is the
imperfect one being seen perfectly.
The perfect touch...
The perfect kiss...
A perfect day may start amiss
on a day when men and women cry
What makes it perfect is the perfect
day's end sigh...
and the perfect day's perfect kiss.
Written on 9/11/2010.
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