The Best Day

The Best Day

A Poem by Channa

The wind blows furiously
Leaves going everywhere
His hand touches mine
And I wonder why
He chose me, I'm all wrong

His hand is so warm
Just like he left the sun
It is like the first time we met
He was standing in the warmth
Sun shining; wind blowing
I just remember
He chose me, I'm all wrong

We have big plans
In a few days at a park
We're getting married
He says he;s going to
Make it the best day,
The best day of my life
He needs to understand that
Everyday is the best day with him
I just don't understand why;
He chose me, I'm all wrong

© 2010 Channa


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Added on May 22, 2010
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