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In my hand I hold the most beautiful flower.
Staring at it in this moonlit hour.
As i do so Darkness awakes.
And hits me hard and fast.
Into that abyss, I go at last.
And when i awake i look around.
And see a light shining down.
It lit the path and drove Darkness away.
And then i wondered what happened that day.
When i touched light, i reclaimed my sight.
And looked inside me at that dark part.
What i saw was my locked up heart.
Locked away inside that gleaming prison.
And knowing the angel Love hasn't risen.
But then I hear you say those words.
"I love you and you love me, so maybe it should be this way."
And with those words said my heart unlocked.
You awoken Love from her dark slumber.
And i thank you for that.
This is what I say to thank you today.
"instead of a single white rose,
You have grown into a beautiful bouquet."
- by Lord Zephry |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/02/2008 |
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- Title: The White Rose
- Artist: Lord Zephry
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Description:
A Poem For Someone I Loved
I made this in the middle of the night during the past summer
- Date: 12/02/2008
- Tags: white rose
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Lunar_Rose12 - 12/06/2008
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that was great if it went up to 100 you'd get it all but 5/5
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- Lotterynote - 12/04/2008
- Oh my, it was sweet words to ease my eyes. Beautiful, simply beautiful. 5/5
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