As the poet said, 'Only God can make a tree' -- probably because it's so hard to figure out how to get the bark on. - Woody Allen

Lost love

Just when I was having a hard time moving on Heaven doors opened and you came along Back to my arms where you belong I never knew; I would rise up again and feel so strong The moment you stepped back into my life You've filled this house with sunshine You were once a distinct memory Now you're standing here in front of me I won't give up on our love this time Because you're the only man who can truly make me happy.

© JamaicanQueen

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