Random Acts of Living
Original poems
Monday, September 22, 2014
Like a thief
Like a thief
He comes to steal my sadness
Gently stroking my lashes
Brushing away all my tears
And cares
Like a thief
He comes to steal my heart
And by doing so
He gently steers me
Toward our future
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