Saturday, August 13, 2011

If roses grew far away as on to de moon

If roses grew far away as on to de moon...would seems to be a broken
heart with her blood drained to a pool...lesser would de moon have
known her lost soul, make sure to hold on to some one warm and close
as this would be de times of de bitterest or bitter cold...

as she would cease on her galloping of a cosmic revolution....to find
her a spot far far away from de rays sunning upon her illusion....also
would ensure to unbalance her stand deceiving those whov aced der
ballet to a spinning dance...just to shy her broken heart on and for
all...never shall she rotate on her axis even if she falls...to
understand de essence or is it just to have her defy her own
innocence, why would she not show all, her wounds to inspire many
broken hearts.......all this just to keep her very own hope alive till
de next dawn...for all should wait even if he\she has gone....


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