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Sylvia Szczotkowski

I sit outside, thinking of him
He is everything to me
I feel like I win
Every time I'm with him

When I look at him, I smile
I ask, Can you stay with me for a while?
He answers, Yes, I love you
Oh how I love him too

I hope we'll be together
He makes me so happy
Like sunshiny weather
My heart floats to the sky
Where the birds fly so high

I like following him everywhere
Doing what he wants me to do
I will do anything for him
To keep him happy
To keep him loving me
Because I want to be with him together
Forever

Sylvia Szczotkowski has published since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of Sylvia's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Sylvia's latest works:

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Submitted Oct 5th 2010, 07:52