Life is a rhythm of the human soul and the body is the keeper of one's spirit.Its beauty is seen by the heart and touched by love's essence to bathe in its bliss.
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Close To The Edge
Sparkling tears too heavy to wipe
Flow to freeze the moment...
A memory to forget
A life to celebrate,
Silent quivers
Loud mourns
Encroach the blissful tears
I once shade.
Bitter winter reimburse misery
With agony,
Silently she plays a deadly
Concerto to slay life away,
The colorful facade of a deathmask
Shades scarlet runny as the night
Makes love to a tuneless melody.
As the rains falls light dies with
Every plummet,
The shadow in the dark crave
To kill that which hides from its woe,
A falling star garnish blushes in the air
And the sun gives birth to a new day to
Forget the end of yesterday.
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