Free flying high
like the beautiful birds in the sky
without a care in the world
because it lays in my hand
like a shining pearl
from much work by the clam
I'm never going back
it might be HOT
but I'm cool
no more sitting or waiting
I can be who I want
no debating
just do because I can
who knew life could be so rich
this is awesome I have bliss
love is at the height
so I'll kiss you with all my might
who knows how long it'll last
be happy with what I've got
this is summer not my past
Thursday, December 11, 2008
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