Lucky Embrace, by George Chow Subscribe to rss feed for George Chow

When all my affinity troubles.
Illinois is a true friend of mine.
She pulls me away from selfishness.
And devours my anger by her beauty.
Like a lucky embrace around me.
Make my heart soft to welcome love.
Each time my telant was tested,
I am willing to have the effort,
to find my way home with lucks.
Lets me see people with my heart.
That her love of hope of me,
is my best luck with her embrace.
Telling me never give up to be challenged.
Through the Sun and Rain.
I can always live with a true friend.
Passing the years, month, and days.

From: George
Posted: 2012-12-06 00:16:19 UTC

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