Sometimes I wish that you were mine
Thought I found God in between your smile
I wonder how you are when you pray
You seem like singing everyday
I fell down to your defense
Watch you leave when I pretend
You are rare in this big few
I found the end of me inside of you...
Its a Pulela world!
If only a poem can dance and if only a dance can sing..If I can hula my way out of a situation and create a prayer as my phone rings..If I could roam around the world and capture each place in a cake..perhaps you'll listen to all of my thoughts and rhumba with me when I say SHAKE!
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Wednesday, June 29, 2005
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