Saturday, December 11, 2004
Thoughts
"Frozen Rose"
I admire this ice covered red rose while the heavens cry white tears of snow.
Yearning to feel, wanting to grab it, and know this is all real.
Still it cries bloody tears every time I try to hold it in my hands
I can see in the pedals all the torment and pain it’s had.
I sit in this frost covered landscape hoping I can one day grab a hold of this ice covered rose
Brush it with my tainted touch just enough to keep it from dying of this never ending season of ice.
As every moments passes by my touch makes it cry so many frozen diamonds.
So I wait in the middle of this winter blizzard trying to keep the pedals warm.
Just hope one day it will see spring float in on a lost butterfly’s wings.
Be able to watch it bloom into the beautiful rose that I know.
Opionin
I'm Sorry.
"Frozen Rose"
I admire this ice covered red rose while the heavens cry white tears of snow.
Yearning to feel, wanting to grab it, and know this is all real.
Still it cries bloody tears every time I try to hold it in my hands
I can see in the pedals all the torment and pain it’s had.
I sit in this frost covered landscape hoping I can one day grab a hold of this ice covered rose
Brush it with my tainted touch just enough to keep it from dying of this never ending season of ice.
As every moments passes by my touch makes it cry so many frozen diamonds.
So I wait in the middle of this winter blizzard trying to keep the pedals warm.
Just hope one day it will see spring float in on a lost butterfly’s wings.
Be able to watch it bloom into the beautiful rose that I know.
Opionin
I'm Sorry.
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