In my life, the day that you arrive,
Is when I know I've to survive.
The warmth of your embrace,
With the smile on your face.
For all I needed was you,
To help me and guide me though—
the darkness of my life,
And you never let me feel naive.
For those arms were my forever home,
Without them I'd be homeless and alone.
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Scribble of Hearts
PoesíaA collection of small poems exclusively written from my heart
