Can't Help
My eyes twitchMy fingers itch
I can't stop
As I reach
I can't help smiling
And my eyes are wandering
A new day coming
Is a lovely beginning
A lot claim
True happiness maimed
That such exists
Everyday, every morning
Shall I compare thee
To only one summer's day?
Not more to this beutiful life?
No longer than the day I die?
That would be less
Than this love is blessed
And lies unparred and compared
As the gods of Greece envies
No comparison, dear
A fool's delight, you may guess
But with proofs I contest!
Not reached in half, nonetheless!
To love and to wait
Impatience you may hate
But to grow in love at this rate
Be like forever, like I prayed..
starbuko, anyone?
8:35 AM waiting at the front of the building facing back. 12/18/08
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