It all started with an idea.
A thought, a moment.
That feeling I felt.
I couldn't control it.
See the world from a different view.
A world of only me and you.
A world where love is kind and all.
Winter, spring, summer, and fall.
Time stops, hear not a sound.
Depth of my love, it has no bound.
Aug 16, 2013
Aug 16, 2013 at 10:16 AM UTC
It all started with an idea.
A thought, a moment.
That feeling I felt.
I couldn't control it.
See the world from a different view.
A world of only me and you.
A world where love is kind and all.
Winter, spring, summer, and fall.
Time stops, hear not a sound.
Depth of my love, it has no bound.
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