Thursday, December 11, 2008

A Silly Poetry - Don't know for whom!!!!!!!!!!!


It’s really a silly one; I don’t think you should read,
My part is to keep you happy and that’s what I did.
You need to be cheerful and you need to be happy,
Leave your worries to me and that will make me happy.
My joys are yours and your sorrows are mine,
when we are together everything is fine.
You may think I am crazy but this all is true,
Leave your worries to me and I’ll be always with you.
Together forever we will always make it through.
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