I look at her through a mirror
I see a whole new world
I bring her roses every day
to put in the image of her hair
i bring the light of the stars and the moon
to bathe her image in love and purity.
She stands on the other side of the mirror
She sees nothing but the dark shadow
of an immovable object
I see a whole new world
I bring her roses every day
to put in the image of her hair
i bring the light of the stars and the moon
to bathe her image in love and purity.
She stands on the other side of the mirror
She sees nothing but the dark shadow
of an immovable object
Profound! I can say of this.
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ReplyDeleteYour writing is beautiful! I agree with Horizon :) Thanks a lot for stopping by my blog and for becoming my new reader :)
ReplyDeleteBest Wishes,
Fiona
Fiona,
ReplyDeleteThank you for the kind words.
I love your blog, and will be frequenting it :)
regards
Pandian