A little love poem:)


Romantic

I often wonder where roses come from,

where happiness grows,

where the greatest heart lies,

how the stars shine and why the skies are blue.

Well, now i know,

It's you,


The ever eternal flame,

formed like a rose,

beholding all good,

it lies within one soul,

yours,


The moon lights up the sky full of stars,

so beautiful and divine,

it can't even compare to you




Poetry by Alexander
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Written on 2006-01-23 at 00:00

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Celtic boy
Beautiful! Simply.. beautiful.
2006-01-23