My world of small big things
Sunday, January 29, 2012
My love...unfinished cathedral
When I see the blue in the sky,
I know my love will never die.
When I see the grime on the stone,
I know my love is for you to own.
The spike in the middle will always be a riddle
Until the missing tower will play on the same fiddle.
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