Longing
February 7th, 2007
I want to run up and kiss him, hug him
Tell him that everything will be okay
Sooth his worries like he once did for me
Kiss his anticipations away,
Everything will be okay
Because language is a translation of grace…
I want to run up and kiss him, hug him
Tell him that everything will be okay
Sooth his worries like he once did for me
Kiss his anticipations away,
Everything will be okay
March 7th, 2007 at 8:24 pm
Ah, we can comment now! :o) I like the new claudiapena.com. It’s very you. You’re a poet, you’re artistic … it’s good to see this site so accurately reflect you now.