HEARTS ...
Red roses are for Hot Love only , and all other colors are for any love Hello my soft and tender lady
Sun of my life
but the night always follows the day
Unforgetable dream
In the land of no dreams
No one is like you
If you are as free as the wind
you drive my eyes to the poles of my heart
for all the stars shine, or they leave the sky
Only you, the joy of truth
And the pain of truth
Smiles of my future
are miles away
I want to tell you how I feel ,
With everytime you stand by me , everytime you save my tears,and take my breath , and everytime you set me free you just take my pain away.. you talk like my poems like my songs describe, step by step , line by like you walk , with a rythm with a voice with a style of yours a voice of princess , a voice of honor is yours.. like a butterfly on a rose , like a rose in this painfull world, like a bird flying high over the waters when you cross my mind , the softest winds pass , in your face reflections of a dreaming light in the skies.. the poems seem to be lands of grass full of pride because they hold your name and qualities they're super extra high.. and your sun shines on the smiles of the rising skies you stood in front of me quietly , softly & carefully asking for love I hugged you repedatly like a group of birds showing from betwen the clouds.. and when your tears rolled from your eyes to your face it roll like the waves of a raging sea asking for two hands , that's when my whispers traveled blindly like poetry , that's when my words can't stop from filling this mail , we looked at each others through the place , we got drunk from love and we returned to our innocent times we got washed in the seas of tenderness that's when we got purer than pure , greater than great.. then in my mind it rained , the rain was like the first spoken letters of a child it was a garden of words betwen the silence and the cries I thank the lord that put mercy and love between our hearts thank him for creating the woman in you then promoting it to an angel..gathered roses created clothes from heaven from the skies above and put them in a woman called you
Red roses are for Hot Love only , and all other colors are for any love Hello my soft and tender lady
Sun of my life
but the night always follows the day
Unforgetable dream
In the land of no dreams
No one is like you
If you are as free as the wind
you drive my eyes to the poles of my heart
for all the stars shine, or they leave the sky
Only you, the joy of truth
And the pain of truth
Smiles of my future
are miles away
I want to tell you how I feel ,
With everytime you stand by me , everytime you save my tears,and take my breath , and everytime you set me free you just take my pain away.. you talk like my poems like my songs describe, step by step , line by like you walk , with a rythm with a voice with a style of yours a voice of princess , a voice of honor is yours.. like a butterfly on a rose , like a rose in this painfull world, like a bird flying high over the waters when you cross my mind , the softest winds pass , in your face reflections of a dreaming light in the skies.. the poems seem to be lands of grass full of pride because they hold your name and qualities they're super extra high.. and your sun shines on the smiles of the rising skies you stood in front of me quietly , softly & carefully asking for love I hugged you repedatly like a group of birds showing from betwen the clouds.. and when your tears rolled from your eyes to your face it roll like the waves of a raging sea asking for two hands , that's when my whispers traveled blindly like poetry , that's when my words can't stop from filling this mail , we looked at each others through the place , we got drunk from love and we returned to our innocent times we got washed in the seas of tenderness that's when we got purer than pure , greater than great.. then in my mind it rained , the rain was like the first spoken letters of a child it was a garden of words betwen the silence and the cries I thank the lord that put mercy and love between our hearts thank him for creating the woman in you then promoting it to an angel..gathered roses created clothes from heaven from the skies above and put them in a woman called you
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