mornig breeze
You’re the morning breeze
The wave of the Atlantic
Ocean as the sun sets.
You mean more to me than
Any queen known.
So let me kneel before you
And take you to a land far far away
Let’s make it our little
Secret
I will take you to
The never ending world
Or us.
We must not take our time
Well run out of wick for our
Candle
The smells so glorious
There’s no time to spear
Because you’re the morning breeze.
BY: CORINA LASHAY BROWN
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nina777posted on 10/29/2009
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