the land of love
 

 
if one's heart don't feel love and yet it's like a song without words thus how can one feel love and yet a empty heart for one live in a empty world.

for where can one go when one wish to be love and yetone sit a lone as one look to the empty night sky yet one fond one's self day dreaming.

does this thing have a name for what does one call this land thus it has no name for it's the land of love and yet it's fill with love for one dream of love.

the land of love for it share it's love but yet when one's heart is empty for one come to the land of love yet for who walk threw the land of love shall feel love.

if there is no love for who will fill the empty heart for a empty heart need to feel the touch of love.

the land of love is the land of dreams thus if one dream and yet one wish for one's true love but yet there is a angel who travel threw the night for who's heart will this angel touch may one come to the land of love.

Copy Right 2009
Written By
Raymond Sawyer.

By black star

© 2009 black star (All rights reserved)

 

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