written by a true soulmate


Mystical love









Mystical love
rest
in the dark corners of pain
Fear not
my soul
for true passion brings rays of colourful wonder

The sun goes down
but surely it rises again
as surely as the storm comes
it dissapears leaving behind
wet despair in its after math

We have to fall to rise again
We quake in sad rhythemes of emptiness
but we dance to the tune of a hopeful seed
in bloom

All that is
shall pass
hang on to life
help love last
for think of the future
for your present its time just pass

Always
be true to yourself
and you
never wear a mask
for fools never let the present pass
cheerish the past
be strong
make the future a splendid task.........





Poetry by Kinna
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Written on 2007-12-09 at 01:32

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