Saturday, July 19, 2014

Whatever May Come

Whatever may come
I hope you won't run
of all there are some
as brave as a hun.

We may not be fine
Dine daily with wine.
Yet, we'll be together
Two birds of a feather.

& we will survive
if nothing with rhymes.
To one day, in time
to seek, find & thrive.

-Marcelo



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