By Natasha Roberts robertsnatasha@hotmail.com
Date: 5 September 2000
My soulmate
As we end our conversation, I cant help but smile.
My love for you will run along, like the liquid of the nile.
Though only I've heard your voice from a thousand miles.
I feel like I've known you longer than we've spoken.
Others will dismay our love, and say it cant be true.
We met on the net one day, when we both were feeling blue.
I thought I was the only one who had given up on love,
I would hold a grudge against every man, for anothers mistake.
You gave me hope that my love could move on, pass the test of times.
Yes my love you are my true dime.
That dime I've been looking for, on a dusty road.
That dime thats shiny, and just cant be spent.
That dime that wont leave your pocket, no matter how many times you try to spend it.
That dime thats genuine, and is priceless, to whom ever possess it.
Everyone will say you cant possibly love this man.
But what makes it impossible, that I found him on the net.
Or I found my one true love, that "you" may never find.
Isn't that what we hope and search for.
That one special person, whom ever it may be that makes our lives complete.
When you find that person, will you not give it a chance, because you met them in an unexpected place.
But then I cant help to think, what if he really breaks my heart.
Was he my dime, or just a fake coin trying to win my love.
I wont think about it, because I know you are the one.
The one man I've been waiting my whole life for,I'm done.
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