Friday, July 13, 2007
Beautiful Love
It was pitch dark, outside
the moon rose
gave a beautiful light
to the rose
the neighbours drove in the drive way
automatic light shone
still, the moon shone brighter.
It was cold, outside
the rose is dead?
still the warmth could be caught
though old and brittle
still is beautiful,
You always will be
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