Aloft the sky and heaven,
Beneath is the blue sea again,
And my soul could not stop listening,
to that ancient tone, purging...
Arched hills overlooked the vast river,
Flowing like the passion i carry,
Strength as great the waterfalls,
Chasing like the white wind...
Majestic crane flew by,
Dead phoenix waiting to be revived,
Signifying forbidden autumn,
And winter come swooping in...
Colossal adoration springs like flowers,
Eternal blossoms sanguinely in the garden,
Of all my heart and spirited away in her,
Forever, yearning, for her ardently...
Tuesday, October 29, 2013
Affection of the Wist Endearment.
Posted by Unknown at 10:34 AM
