THOUSANDS OF FREE BLOGGER TEMPLATES

Monday, November 8, 2010

Aint It something

aint it funny how it sneaks up on you

one day yah heart is bleeding

then it creeps up on you

one day you’re heart is broken

then it gets sown up for you

when the sunshine peaks behind a thunder cloud

and that rainbow hits the sky

the feeling of optimism and pride

the extra pep in yah step

the extra beat in yah cheat

the visions of yah white dress

the sayiins of I do

the honeymoon

like when a child takes it first step

utter his first words

the beautiful rhythm to this poem

aint it something

something like the melodic tune from a singer lips

the glow of the subtle curve in her hips

the feeling you get when you first kiss

the muttering of I love yous

such a powerful phrase

and only 3 syllables…

aint it something..

0 comments:

Monday, November 8, 2010

Aint It something

aint it funny how it sneaks up on you

one day yah heart is bleeding

then it creeps up on you

one day you’re heart is broken

then it gets sown up for you

when the sunshine peaks behind a thunder cloud

and that rainbow hits the sky

the feeling of optimism and pride

the extra pep in yah step

the extra beat in yah cheat

the visions of yah white dress

the sayiins of I do

the honeymoon

like when a child takes it first step

utter his first words

the beautiful rhythm to this poem

aint it something

something like the melodic tune from a singer lips

the glow of the subtle curve in her hips

the feeling you get when you first kiss

the muttering of I love yous

such a powerful phrase

and only 3 syllables…

aint it something..

0 comments:

Post a Comment