Range of faith talks about our couples life in our todays society, but it is more enhanced becos it is not just a couple's wish, but a personal sacrifice of dream and wish to make a world in a fruithless path


RANGE IN FATE

Dearest of all
Far off the coast
Mingling in summer and winter
For a tick

Striving under the blazing globe
Soaked by the tears of heaven
Through a numbered days
That I will always remember

Painted dreams of will
Spellbind from the chapel
Healed my fate of wit
For a thought in torn

A lucid pigment it was
Sticking on our lips from tens
Which we stare and saw
Our heir on wheel of reign




Poetry by Owen
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Written on 2006-10-28 at 17:22

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