Long Gone
I water my heart
Memories I Must Keep Fresh
As With Fighting The Wind
A Losing Battle Mine is
Your Warmth Fade With Each Setting Sun
Your Scent Washed Away With The Rains
Its Been A While
Since You Toured My Heart
I Weed Your Path
Tears Of Sadness Have I Made My Bed With
Sighs Of Pain Do I Breathe
The Iroko Tree Long Since Has Attained Its Height
Our Signal For Love Reunit
Fleeting Images Of Your Eyes
Dancing With My Mind
With A Child's Trust
I Hope For Your Return
CHENNA LINDA
03/07/08
Chenna Linda
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