I want to hold a hand,
But not let it hold my life.
At the sea shore, I want to make houses of sand.
But not , myself be, so fragile.
I want somebody to bother for,
My every little thing,
And I want to be myself,
In all I speak and think.
I want to see a dream,
With somebody in my arms.
But I don’t want my individuality ,
To loose its charm.
I want to dance with somebody,
To a beautiful song.
And I want to remember always,
To where I belong.
I want to be with somebody,
Who doesn’t shy away from being true.
Has to be someone, who knows , that,
He if can , I can do it too.
-Alisha
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14 years ago
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