Leaving Peapatch

Evening has come

We must go

Holding hands

No words are spoken

Music plays from the radio

Night has fallen fast

Stars are shining bright

Thinking of the weekend past

And tomorrow’s events to come

Did you see that?

A shooting star!

Quick!

Make a wish

Don’t tell – it won’t come true

I smile

For mine has…………………..

I LOVE YOU

Originally Posted On Site: 2007-03-26 14:28:54
Last Login: 05.22.08

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