Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead
Thursday, 6 February 2014
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Tuesday, 28 January 2014
VELENTINE SPECIAL
I love my loveAs love should loveBut you never loveAs my love should love me
You got your colourful wings
And you fly
But I am never invited
Left as a flower without butterfly
You are the wish
You are the desire
Everyone loves to fill with
But my heart pangs in despair
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Even if I close my eyes and shut my mind
My heart knows you come in as a rain
In the heart of people but mine I find
In the desert under unbearable wreather
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VELENTINE SPECIAL
I love my loveAs love should loveBut you never loveAs my love should love me
You got your colourful wings
And you fly
But I am never invited
Left as a flower without butterfly
You are the wish
You are the desire
Everyone loves to fill with
But my heart pangs in despair
Even if I close my eyes and shut my mind
My heart knows you come in as a rain
In the heart of people but mine I find
In the desert under unbearable wreather
Wednesday, 25 December 2013
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When every word that touches paper,Every drop of ink that flows from pen,Is a expression of a true desire,A love that blossoms from within,Then Romantic Poetry has been written,And you are the author that, rings it in
- Love is a precious thing
It is a feeling that
makes your heart sing.
Whether you are far or near
it is like whispering in my ear.
When you find true love
it is something you
keep within your heart.
I gaze at your pictures
As I go to sleep,
I can hear your voice
It sounds oh so sweet
I then close my eyes
And sleep the night through,
The dreams that I have
Are of me and you.
I awake in the morning
I know this is real,
This dream that Im in
It feels so surreal.
I whisper your name
And say I love you,
I tell you my dreams
Their of me and you.
You look in my eyes
And hold me so tight,
The fears that we have
Will soon have respite.
I cannot contain
My feelings for you,
My heart is set free
It belongs only to you.
A place we go
to let us know
that our love is always true
and that we will never be blue.
A memory on the edge of time
A place where we are so sublime,
A distant dream on a midnights eve
somewhere far from acknowledged leaves.
A time in which we fell deeper in love
just like to turtle doves.
We sang our songs and gave our token
to remember one single moment.
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