September.13.2000
Trisha Barrek Hopkins
Bring me to the land of love not far away
A true love fantacy
Lets pack our dreams and run away
It's time to start romancing
Love to land
Is where I want to be
Next to me I want a lover to stand
With this man the future I want to see
The gorgeous children we make
The memories we store
The mouth watering food we bake
This love we create won't be a bore
Because there are no mistakes
And no tears to cry
The best part none of it is fake
We can never be sad even if we try
We drowned our sorrow in the lake
Nothing can pass us by
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Land Of Love
A really Lovely poem Trisha. Keep doing what you do. This is you and beautiful too. *MilMan*