ieya
11-10-2004, 07:55 PM
LIFE BY IEYA
Life is strange as we progress in time,
Feelings adorn our desires,
The dreams from which our hearts desire,
For the femininity feelings shine,
To be loved with no confines,
The journey begins with us closed within,
Turmoil aggravates our minds,
As we struggle with our feelings all the time,
Closed into struggles for years to come.
We dress up in our favourite dresses,
High heeled shoes we wear,
Make up and wig hair,
Wishing we could just come out with our confesses,
To much after awhile,
We pluck up courage to confide,
The shock to others as we disclose our ways,
Some except others reject.
We struggle on with our pride,
Maybe depressed sometimes,
But bare this in our minds,
We are WOMEN FOR ALL TIME…
LOVE IEYA
XXXXXXXXXXX
Life is strange as we progress in time,
Feelings adorn our desires,
The dreams from which our hearts desire,
For the femininity feelings shine,
To be loved with no confines,
The journey begins with us closed within,
Turmoil aggravates our minds,
As we struggle with our feelings all the time,
Closed into struggles for years to come.
We dress up in our favourite dresses,
High heeled shoes we wear,
Make up and wig hair,
Wishing we could just come out with our confesses,
To much after awhile,
We pluck up courage to confide,
The shock to others as we disclose our ways,
Some except others reject.
We struggle on with our pride,
Maybe depressed sometimes,
But bare this in our minds,
We are WOMEN FOR ALL TIME…
LOVE IEYA
XXXXXXXXXXX