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Love is the dove who speaks not a word, fears not the obstacles that lie ahead, flows freely with the ever so sensitive change of time. Lands with ease in any place he pleases, delicate to the ground and intrically noble to all surroundings.... the dove, his wings, flow perfect in the calming breeze His vision pure, undoubtably, I'm sure. This gentle creatures meaning, a figment of your very own imagination that should be embraced and cherished, always and forever.... nov. 19, 2006
Sometimes I wish you would disappear, deep within my soul without a tear. No trace you ever broke my heart, I just wish for a better start. You say I'm pretty, and you hold me close, so dear. So why do I cry, and why do I breathe with so much fear?
In his temple, he has no heart, no love to share, no desire to start. He sits alone inside his mind, only acting wreckless with those that are kind. Surrounded by those he lured with lies,my part in this play is done, and so I shed my last good bye.
idk.
Category: Dreams
too my true love that i have yet to meet,
the thought alone
my heart skips beat beat.
my mind is away along the shore
falling for all that you can adore.
along the waves the demons recede
back to the darkness and afraid of life.
my soul breathes freely now that your near,
your arms upon me, the future is clear.
my knight in the end, as always a cherished friend.....
reality sets in, is this the beginning or end//