Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Voice of Amity

You, coming into my vision,
enthused me with magic potion;
voice of ours flew with lovely wings,
with your tone as sweet strummed strings.

Proximity’s just at the very onset
as a cure for my lone mindset.
I foresee if I'm allowed to,
amity is bound to ensue.

A great rewarding may it be
for both of us ~like you and me,
friendship of worth so scarce and rare,
be nurtured with our dual care.