Greece in the Morning
...everything poetic
Sunday, March 18, 2012
Tears Till April
I would weep ten thousand tears
To have you know I love you.
I would swim ten thousand oceans
To have you in my arms.
I would write ten thousand symphonies
To hear you play just one.
I would catch ten thousand stars
To find your heart.
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