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We may not have the power to change time,

but time is the power that is forever changing us !

 

The beauty of woman – to be caressed by eyes of man.

To know and feel passion – the tender touch of his hand.

 

What she really desires – insight into man’s mind.

to know that man is sincere – is honorable and kind.

 

Filling her hours, days with -- laughter, talk and joy.

In the end, to learn -- he is not just another little boy.

 

That she has not become – just another boy toy.

In his pursuit game – playing a part, being coy.

 

B. J. “A” 2

April 7^th 2005