Saturday, November 27, 2010

 

Untitled I
Swimming against the tide,
the feelings that we hide,
waves of doubt never subside,
til our souls did collide.

As we sit idly by,
in ivory towers built on high,
ours is still to wonder why,
truth remains our hearts we lie.



Untitled II
Beauty unfolds like a rose in bloom,
whilst loves been kept in a back room,
of a heart in silent times,
waiting for my sun to shine.

Thorns cant pierce thy fragrant smell,
so from the heavens she hath fell,
a path now shared once walked alone,
to thy everlasting home.

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