For my friends- old and new. Hope you guys like it!
Before the Swan song
i dream of a house on a beach
under the sun kissed palms
on an island out of their reach
you and i will meet
singing songs by the sea
the waves beneath our feet
We will stare into the blue
a toast for our friendship renewed
for a friend so true
We will hear what we have to say
No one to dismay
for this is where we ran away
This heaven of hope
This paradise of words
Our earthly elope from this life so cold
Come my friend
A hand i will lend
to step into our island
Thursday, May 04, 2006
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