Your smile
When you smile,
Time forgets its stead beat
To stand in an admiring stead,
Joy descends on a barren land
Holding the flowers of Hope & Faith,
And Beauty blossoms to such elusive forms
That Desire makes an empty catch.
12/1/2008
When you smile,
Time forgets its stead beat
To stand in an admiring stead,
Joy descends on a barren land
Holding the flowers of Hope & Faith,
And Beauty blossoms to such elusive forms
That Desire makes an empty catch.
12/1/2008
2 comments:
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Its been a little quiet around here..looking forward to the blog's revival :-)
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