Sweet roses made for love, not heartache
Pure essence for joy, not woe
Sorrel strings to catch the tender clue
And to ditch the sadness on you
Greeting your lips, of an angel
While I am still in silence
Reclining while our hands are unified, simplified
A blossom to shield you from the cold world
A roar of our eyes as they still blind
Passion lights the sky and hides the falling stars
First love, the eternal awe
Losing track of time, grieve not
Melody of Wings, Poet's Thorns
Angels play your hymn with runes
Rest in my soul, the blooming dawn
Stay untouched, hold the dream of the untold
Grow while the night is nigh
As my love unveils the magic you belong to.
YOU ARE READING
Two Tears
PoetryFor my love, My HOPE The love we have is a definite testament that spanned decades, though we came from afar place, we were always able to find each other, across an ocean of time. I love you eternally.
