ADMIRER

My darling admirer, you make people admire ,but all they do is just laugh.
For you my darling there's flowers in the garden and just for you they'll grow,
so admirer,admirers someones your admirer and you'll be a flower again.


REMEMBERANCE DAY

Poppies grow like hope in the ground sitting there quetly not a sound.
Death comes around and washes them away, all I can see is his name on his grave.
If I could see you once again, it would take some time to think again.
Washing your paws it's just like weather reder and reder like the poppies center.

Impressum

Tag der Veröffentlichung: 09.12.2011

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Widmung:
dedicating this book to Kiaya for letting me have a real friend (kiaya) and sticking up for me. xxx