When we stepped into this supreme air
Just to feel each other’s touch and see Down into my eyes you made darkness so fair With your young springs old passionate tree
Those moving streams with a priestlike task
And your morning beam that baned the air Made me gazing on your soften fallen mask Drawing spring with your daedal fashioned stare
Awakening stars of lone splendor in the dawn
Watching my eternal lids losing the wave to leep And the bright side of your dressings in fawn Woke up my fiery ringlets from their sleep
Promise me this love will never sit afar
Will never face critics of nature but a silent sea But Shall be the endow of our barbated star Where one needs to commence first, Shall we? Empathetic poems about Beloved Special feelings on Romance
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Should I say I hate you for you left me Alone in the middle of life’s journey? Or should I say I love you for you are the one who helped to begin my new journey. Should I say I
Shall I be a chameleon? In a way that Makes observers sick, Shall I uncunningly Side the slick? Shall I optimize my chance Echoing both The good or wrong stance Of who by unfair means Seized the rein of power
Where were you When your future became the present? Where are you now? How do you feel? Where will you go When your present ticks into the future? Where will you go When your present tocks into your past? And
O Every Single Tear, Adventurous and wild! Lyrical to my ear, You bring out in me the child Who wishes she could hear Your voice in every day, So she could make some room, For you, as guest to stay!
Wait for the clock to strike time wait for the right time to set it right no one can see where you are headed no one really cares as well it is your life, your choice, your path remember time