To Where The River Flows
to where the river flows love knows to where it might go for when it kisses the evening snow heart's are filled with silver and gold not to see the shimmer of light until you hold some one tight when will she know she is miss right until she sees that mystic night when the love starts to flow like the river of gold until they unite they will never grow old until this north wind starts to blow down the river it will go waiting for that evening snow
poem by Fredrick McDonald
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Seekers
for the seekers serching for the reson
why some will laugh some will cry
tears will be shed we know not the reson why heart ake
and love will always be posed as one but my friends
i hold dear are number one from brief encounter to long life friends
we will all know when the time is rite for
when we kiss our love ones a kiss good night
we will always look back and remember
when the trust and honesty will follow us forever for
the seekers serching for why
poem by Fredrick McDonald
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