Sand
If my love were a grain of sand
I'll bring back every bit
from there to here
to around the world
I give all my love to you
and with the sand
I'll build a castle
for all of those to see
and make them jealous
of you plus me
Sand
If my love were a grain of sand
I'll bring back every bit
from there to here
to around the world
I give all my love to you
and with the sand
I'll build a castle
for all of those to see
and make them jealous
of you plus me
SilverGirl commented on Sand
08-11-2009
08-11-2009
If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
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Just rip it out | 1 | 03/05/2010 |
Poetry | 1 | 10/15/2009 |
My Father Is . . . | 7 | 08/24/2009 |
Sand | 3 | 08/14/2009 |
Inside | 7 | 02/22/2009 |
Sick | 2 | 06/30/2009 |
Darkness | 3 | 02/22/2009 |
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