Monday, October 18, 2010

The land of the Kangaroo

And off to a soil unknown
Whether on purpose, or thrown
I seek you, my love on and on
For the feelings my heart might have grown

I exist not to love, but love you I do
What in millions was not, I saw in just you
If this has to be destiny, let solitary be my view
But i'm an true to my heart, let mind stand askew.