lexi zamora, 2 september 2012
I want the stars at night instead because
I cant put on his heart he said
I wore my love around the moon
As big and as bright
As a star lit night
The leaves turned us fall
And the winter turned us cold
But no matter where i'm taken
My love still tends to grow
I want the sun to warm myself because
Now his warmth is for somebody else
From blue skies to better days
The birds chirp a song that is sung to me
But only in an unkindness of a melody
I want the wind through my hair instead because,
His fingertips are moving through the back of her head
Her highlights shine through his skin
As he makes his way to her chin
I want my lips against my own because,
His lips are filled with hers whenever they're alone
They are filled with trust and with hope
Something that everyone quotes
But my first love was a murder
So i give to you
My first love surrender.
lexi zamora, 2 september 2012
For nine little months
We all waited to meet
Our hands and our feet
Soft as can be
The late snacks
And the afternoon naps
As the days went on
We soon called you mom
Our words grew bigger
And so did our love
At times we may fight
But dont worry mommy
We'll still be holding you tight
So on the this day
Your very special day
We all wish you a
Happy Mothers Day.
lexi zamora, 2 september 2012
Childhood memories
Is all that we shared
The time that we spent
And how we each cared
Teaching each other right from wrong
Climbing the trees
And spreading our wings
I Stood by you once
This was so long ago
I figured I had all the time in the world
To see your face once more
But little did i know
You were comong to an end
And when your times was cut short
I had lost my friend
Now you lay face up
In a world above
In the arms open with love
He will take you in
As his own
And there you may rest forever
But not alone
You are still with us in our hearts
And in our soul
Be brave Kaleb High
We shall meet once more
So now i must say goodbye
Untill next time.
R.I.P Kaleb High
!990-2010
I miss and love you.
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