Miraculous and terse,
Emotionally nursed,
All calming thirst
Nothing left bare
With only Love,
To ever share.
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Feeling the Love,
A wondrous poem, made for two,The seven oceans of the sea,Not big enough for this love, beFor it transcends all other love,I’ve ever felt, or will think of,That’s how it was so long ago,And that’s how it shall always be,This Love so deep, this you and me.
And the pain,
That in vain,Floods my heart,And the tears of the Past,Guide my ship and my mast,And the mystery Train,That has come here at last,It will take me away,To the Sea of my past,Where the Seagulls display,Their eternal ballet,As they screamingly say,Love and dreams do not last.
You can never be jealous
The only ideal place,Where all fits like a glove.
It was true then,
Without friend,Without affection,From dear life we run and hide,Even tears become less stressful,If there’s someone there, when cried.
As the Night begins to slumber,
I do softly sigh and wonder,If true love is really great.I have dreamt of your sweet coming,Of us drifting in Love’s Lake,Like two Swan’s in love’s pure splendor,But you’re gone when I awake.
Putting words together
HadIs rather, nice,The ArchitectureIs by Life,WeatheredAnd the MemoriesHave no price