All The Colors, by MrsPeterson Subscribe to rss feed for MrsPeterson

Ever since the day I was born 
I've only seen darkness 
I've never seen my mother 
My father or my brother 
They treat me differntly 
Like I'm not even there 
Just because I can't see them 
Doesn't mean they can't see me 
When I met you 
I heard only your sweet words 
Used my hands to see your face 
And heard your heart 
And when we kiss 
I can see all the colors of the rainbow 
Right through your eyes 
And the world is so much brighter 
Now that your in it
Posted: 2005-04-10 02:16:17 UTC

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