Sunday, November 30, 2014

No Expiration Date


Most Sagittarius are playboys she said,

It struck a chord in my memory box.

As if someone pulled a long lost thread,

In my dream I did rewind all the clocks.

I stared at the picture black and white old,

I googled, facebooked and sent out emails.

Nothing came back, I decided to fold.

But it is not, not a lost fairy tale.

What do I need to learn in this lifetime?

Flower to flower, searching like a bee.

As if a big mountain for me to climb,

I get to the top and nothing to see.

My love for you has no expiration,

Hope to see you for more conversation.

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