16 November, 2005

Someone on whom love I can bestow

ann Smith

Where are all the beautiful people
The ones both sensitive and kind?
Helping others is their greatest joy
All selfish thoughts left behind
Today’s people with their selfish aims
Misunderstand the gentle soul
To find someone who understands
Has been my life long goal
And when I do I will rejoice
No greater comfort will I know
Someone who’ll never hurt me
And on whom love I can bestow

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