Girl

It seemed my life was falling apart
When I failed to enter the golden gate.
But destiny looked into my heart
And I found my soul mate.

It was so easy talking to her —
We were reading each other’s mind.
I felt the greater events would occur
Of relations of those kind.

To crack the nuts her wits are sharp —
The best prod when I am in decline.
She’s always ready to spark me up,
And I am ready to shine.

November 16, 2005


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