Sweep me off my feet dear,
I feel so weak when you are near.
Take me to your kingdom knight,
prove that it was love at first sight.
Slip on the ring,
then steal a kiss.
My lips are ready,
be sure you don't miss.
Sweep me off my feet love,
prove that we are strong.
You shine like an angel from above,
and your kisses never feel wrong.
A butterfly with broken wings,
tell me,
what use am I?
A girl who hides from scary things,
tell me,
Why should I cry?
Twisted roads,
unkind words,
dulled colors in hopeful eyes.
Broken wings,
hiding girl,
tell me,
what use am I?
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I like this poem a lot.
I can really relate to it.
Keep up the good work.
very nice :)
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