Love hits us unexpectedly and suddenly. The caprice of love fills our hearts with questions and awe. What matters is our ability to discern what the feeling is really all about: Infuatation, lust or true love?
Frozen Ever After
Avalanche of infatuating flints
His acts made the footprints
On my snowy stance
Cold and chilly, the words he said
Freezed and stoned, my heart's iced
Frosty romance for deception price
The kisses kept the word
His breath enticed my failing lungs
Cold embrace of an unfruitful fate
As my love remained in a frozen state
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Silent Night
When it goes dark and quiet can you hear the stillness, can you see the beauty as the wind moves slowly and as the dews settle on the leaves of the blooming flowers. Does the nighttime remind you of your own memories, help you sleep or impose an instant meditation?
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