Colour Dreams - Poetry
Fate Believe
I see her standing solo, I see her so alone. I can't believe this woman is standing on her own. Approach her, say I like her The look I get is great; I look upon my loved one - and her look seals our fate.
I see her standing solo, I see her so alone. I can't believe this woman is standing on her own. Approach her, say I like her The look I get is great; I look upon my loved one - and her look seals our fate.