(Shinpaishinai)A Poem by Reikathe title means, "Worry not"...my mother and father for the first 12 years of my lifeA laugh A smile A slow, gentle kiss Each moment A moment of bliss One minute later I'm beginning to miss I look to the stars and make a wish For the moments I missed For another slow, gentle kiss But it's too late now It's too late
As I clench my fist I pray to God that I miss Raise it high I pray to God that I miss Thrust it down I prayed to God that I'd miss And I turn around You don't deserve this One minute later It's you that I miss I look to the stars And make one final wish For the moment's I missed For another slow, gentle kiss To share with you pure, unconditional bliss © 2008 Reika |
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