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Tale never told
The beauty within
sound of blooming roses
is the only sound i hear
roaring waves
piercing winds
if tomorrow never comes
if tomorrow never comes
then let me love you like a child
beauty under the sun
under the setting sun
beauty shall arise
upon the eastern horizon
near the swaying willows
Like a legacy
Never tell yourself
i cant
when you are so near
the door of victory
Sound of roses
I looked over the horizon one more time. My mind was in sixes and sevens. I looked back once more. I saw , or I thought i saw her once again, that face stood aghast before me against the horizon.
believe and balance life
love is a morning word given to the blooming rose
254-Words and wise
life is beautiful.different.you can never change the world unless you begin changing your own life. Continue reading “254-Words and wise”
