April 2, 2014

Nothing

Nothing can compare,
To an old oak tree,
It stands so tall in the breeze.

Nothing can compare,
To a leaf from that tree,
That falls with such ease.

Nothing can compare,
To a heart,
That bleeds with such passion.

Nothing can compare, 
To the love that we share.


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