standing near the water, at the oceans shore,
mysterious and beautiful, the waves are its call.
coming in to greet you, guiding you in,
it makes you feel the water, is the way to win.
the land is safe and stable, the land is your home,
the land has its beauties, and you can face it alone.
if i went into the water, slipped into the blue,
i know that i would never go, unless i was with you.
We'd swim through the currents, floats through the breeze,
we'd pass all our troubles, pass them with ease.
we'd hold eachothers hands, whilst we slept in the waves,
and when we hit a beach, we would live in the caves.
you would be my roomie, my bestfriend, my mate,
you would be my darling, my fiance, my way to celebrate.
when we could swim no longer, when our bodies were old and frail,
we'd hold eachothers hands and eyes and to heaven we would sail.
life could never stop u from what we wanted to do,
we'd make sure death wouldnt stop us, from what we wanted too.
you'd still be my roomie, my bestfriend and my mate,
you'd still be my darling, my partner and together we'd still celebrate.
celebrate that good times, the laughter that we'd shared,
celebrate the hand holds, the loving and the care.
i'll celebrate the life that you made special for me,
and so it will be a wavey life, that i will choose to lead.
by niah
Saturday, June 13, 2009
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