Wednesday, August 16, 2006

My Lolita is Singing

If you open the door,
You might see,
That way she makes me feel,
Is almost awesome.

She sings her choir,
With an incredible grace.
Dancing with strange steps,
And a silly smile.

Her eyes are almost stunning.
Blue, as the beautiful sky.
I wish that she could see me,
'Cause that way I will fly.

Every word that she speaks,
Is a song for the soul.
Even though we are so far.
I can feel like you're mine.

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