Ghetto Sonnet #1 |
by Hickson |
I come to thee wit open arms Here to shower wit love and charms Recently bruised wit pain and sorrow Not wantin’ to see tomorrow… ‘Cause of thee I can now dance Unsure of the future…I chance Touched a 4-leaf clover For thee…I’ll live a zillion lives over Just to be free wit thee Rainbows and moon-glows I see Deep-sea divin’ in my mind Forever and a day…my love you’ll find For all eternity…just you and me From here to infinity I live for thee |