Restless mind
When you open your eyes
looking into mine
seeing our brightest days
so we just lay
you in my arms
hoping i will not cause no harm
thinking of what could be
letting my mind run free
watching your smile brighten up this room
I do not want this moment to end anytime soon
Artie commented on Restless mind
09-06-2010
tsmith commented on Restless mind
04-19-2010
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Restless mind | 3 | 04/19/2010 |
| lovers lane | 7 | 10/16/2009 |
| My Love For You | 5 | 12/21/2008 |
| thirst for more | 5 | 12/21/2008 |
| betrayal | 4 | 12/16/2008 |
| the curse | 6 | 12/16/2008 |
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