Another You…
Another month,
another year,
another smile,
another tear,
another winter,
another summer too
but there will never be
another you!
Another month,
another year,
another smile,
another tear,
another winter,
another summer too
but there will never be
another you!
Love can be expressed
in a number of ways.
One way I know
is to send it
across a distance
to the person
who is reading this!
Kisses blown
are kisses wasted.
kisses are not kisses
unless they are tasted.
kisses spread germs
and germs are hated.
but you can kiss me babe
coz i am vaccinated!