Sometimes
all you got to do is to see,
how much you meant to me.
And then you'll find
all the mysteries in my ind
to be sane and pure.
Thinking of you is like a cure.
Sometimes
all you got to do is to feel,
to let you know that I'm real.
I'll let you know
the beauty you behold,
winning over my soul a thousand fold.
Sometimes
all you got to do is to listen,
I'll tell you how much of life you are missing.
I'll give you love
you're meant to have.
For Roselle Oliman,
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