Monday, July 18, 2011

Cliche

If home is where the heart is,
I will take it as I go.
If the grass is always greener,
then I guess I'll never know.
If what goes around comes back around,
I'll be awaiting your return.
And if time will only tell,
I will always have something to learn.
If a friend of yours is a friend of mine,
I will never run out of love to find.
If you're lost from all the "do or die",
just look up towards the sky.

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