Friday, April 27, 2012

Bedspread of Memories

Weaving beautiful words,
With threads of colourful emotions
I’m creating a bedspread of memories.

And when you’ll be back to me,
We shall lie on it,
Soaking in comfort,
Smiling at our love-journey.

When times get cold and skies turn grey
We’ll lie beneath it,
Cozy in our shelter,
Rejoicing each other’s company.

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    1. I'm glad you could relate to it, let's me know I'm writing sense :)

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