by GEORGE CAMPOS
(0NTARIO, CA.-USA)
On my porch there's a swing
On my hand I wear a ring
They represent most everything
Including pleasure and loving.
As I swing I think of you
The ring means I love you true
The swing and ring make my day
They will be forever I pray.
Toward the sky I swing
Thanking God for my ring
Both of them comfort me
Each of them heavenly.
I purchased the swing
You gave me the ring
Each I truly treasure
Especially the ring lover...
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