THE Way
You are the way,
your the light,
you everything that i need,
when i fell u be right their to pick me up
when i cry u dry tears,
away,
where there dark you
shine your smile on it
you are my shining star
in the sky,
as th sun shines on us
THE Way
10-10-2009
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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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