Indian Love
As a child I was told
Stories of Love
All was based on the stars
In the heavens above
Destiny is written
Long before our time
The day would come
And love would bring a sign
Beating the drum slowly
Perhaps he will hear
My love will come for me
When the time grows near
As I grow older
It is then I realize
Love was always here
Right before my eyes
AngelKat50
Copyright 6-1-01


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