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Enwrapped in a wreath of flowers
which lie upon my head
Engaged by a heartwarming smile
while solemly thinking of what lies ahead
Memories come flowing back to me
Most of them blurred and hard to see
clearly
But some as vivid and distinct as the
day when they had first occured
Yet,still it all seems a little lost; a bit blurred
Enwrapped in a memory beheld of you and me
Thinking of the way it used to be
The way we used to walk hand in hand
And how we shared all those beautiful kisses-
when love was so grand
I loved you and you loved me
And we walked this earth together- so happily
We were companions and best friends
We shared everything together beyond day's end
You picked up my spirits and brought back my faith
You made every day worth while and just plain great
You loved me and I loved you...
I still love you...
I love every little thing about you
I still love your smile,and I still love your eyes of
deep blue
I love all the laughing moments,and the crazy rants,
the neverending hugs and longlasting kisses,
the gentle whispers,the heartfelt moments,
the look of love in your eyes
The ongoing conversations,that feeling in
my heart as well as in your's,the wonder
that surfaces and never fails to surprise
I think of the way it used to be between the two
of us
And then I think of how far we have come
We've been through so much of the thick
and the thin
Layered are the months and days full of
all the love we've shared from within'
The fears of losing one another
The happiness of knowing that we still have each other
The truth of knowing that we can make it through
The fact that you're still in love with me and
I'm still in love with you
The bittersweet life that we tend to lead is apart of all
of this
We managed to find love in each other ; the best
kind of happiness
We cannot forsee the future ,so whatever will be will
just be
But we can control our lives and create our own
destiny
And here we are-hand in hand walking down the
halls of our school,gabbing to each other about
anything and everything as we always seem to do
And I ponder the wonderments of how we came to be
and how lucky I feel I am to have you
In my mind,I am enwrapped in a wreath of flowers
which lie upon my head
Engaged by a heartwarming smile-your smile-
while solemly thinking of what lies ahead
January 9,2003