Tuesday, October 28, 2008

petals

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She holds a daisy in her hand

he loves me, he loves me not

Scattering petals to the wind

he loves me, he loves me not

I watch scarcely daring to breath

he loves me, he loves me not

then slowly walk towards her

he loves me, he loves me not


She plucks the last petal

he loves you I say
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5 comments:

  1. Hmmm it think I have to agree with you. Great piece. Hugs to you

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  2. I think that would be an awesome moment. To have your love approach and say such a thing.

    It's the romantic in me and possibly the hope that there are still romantics out there.

    Nicely done Keith.

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  3. this was beautifully done, keith...

    highly satisfies the romantic in me...

    nice piece...

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  4. aaah, so romantic. lovely!!!

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  5. Ah, that was so beautiful. I want to see that movie!

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