By Lydia Wilson - turtletif33@hotmail.com
Date: 26 June 2000
Our Lake
I live my life a fantasy,
where everything is right,
be it with the One I love
the One I'm with tonight.
I don't mind what the others think,
and what they say and do,
when I'm with You, my love,
on my mind, is You.
With a shovel and hands,
You promised me a lake,
I knew together our love,
was all it'd take.
But as I watched You dig,
I watched the loss of a Friend,
and as We struggled,
Us came to an end.
For now we'll take our own paths,
and test the hands of fate,
and I know Our lake,
may come a little late.
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