TOKEN OF LOVE
Days passed into month and months into year
My faith in you changed not my dear
The hour we spent in days of old
Keep coming back to me in times like gold
Nothing in earth could force me to forget you
Thinking of you always comfort me when I'm blue
You are the rain drops that quench my thirst
And the stars that shine in my heart.
2 comments:
If Loving you is my sin, then to be loved is whose sin?
Haha, just playing around with the words. You are a good writer about love. Write more, Melody....
Hi Ko Yan,
To be loved may be god's sake.(hehe)
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