Hopeful Proposal
By wishful_poet
Wed, 29 Sep 2004
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I'm the moon chasing the sunshine,
It is her light that makes mine.
Sinking, I hold my breath.
They pull me under to my death.
But as long as I'm with you,
Doesn't matter what we do.
I'm happy all the time.
Cause you are my sunshine.
You run, I follow.
You fall, I catch.
This is what I know,
You are my perfect match.
I'd die for you,
But that's not all I'd do.
With you I want to live.
Give you all I've got to give.
I'm down on one bent knee.
Baby, please be with me.
You're the sun in my life,
I'm asking, will you please be my wife?
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