Since a juvenile,
I held her sun kissed
Heart, in my bruised hands
They’d always tremble or shake
But she’d never feel the earthquake.
Although, she’d been my dearest friend
I knew someday, we’d exchange vows
Until she approached me,
With the eyes that said
“I’m so in love”
Her soothing voice
And joyful laughter
Said all that she hesitated to
With her lovely heart in my hands
Sh...
