Saturday, October 10, 2015

Noted.



As we first met,
... We really never know each other.

As we first talk,
... We really never intended to chat.

As we first smile,
... We really never meant it too.

As we became closer,
... We really not know it is the beginning.

As we go onward,
... We finally let our feelings goes on.

As our feelings grow,
... We finally learn to trust each other.

As we go forward,
... Our hearts grow fonder.

And as we make memories together,
... We noted each and every moment we were together as always.

...
... Jr.


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