Wednesday, March 24, 2010

"The Love poem" by Malik Hill

                 When The Wind Blows

When The Wind Blows I can Smell your fragrence

When The Wind Blows I can Hear your voice                                                          

When The Wind Blows I can See your Smile

When The Rain Falls I can Feel Your Pain 

When The Rain Falls I Know Its That TIme


 When The Sun Shines I See Us

When The Rainbow Comes Out I Sense Love


 And Im Going to Be Here For All Your When's




-Malik Hill

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