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Your Face
Contributed by
hindou_1
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Wednesday, 31st July 2002 @ 01:23:19 PM in AEST
Topic:
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YOUR FACE
Letters I draw from the drawer of my memory
Pieces of dreams Gathered from that history
Words are born and I see them grow
Like the wind on your face I watched it blow
They are fast growing and beautiful for shaping
In an artists imagining at your face smiling
Letters and words A phrase for a prose
Like life at a phase and days it was
Then. Then it goes Streams and river
But your face not to scream my eyes not to flicker
Beauty then I met and a smile I draw
My lips are still wet for the words to drop, and flow
That river we both saw, Together sure I know
Your face is but snow for my eyes only to glow
My pen could not show till my heart for it to know
My breath went to low for what of the green if it is mow
At your face I gaze and only to you I say
This is just a phase in that place and that day
For you and for your face I pray to captive my heart as its prey
What my prayer is about If not a case in my heart
Let Me See You In These Few Words
In My Dreams Your Face Is My World.
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Re: Your Face
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by chatabox on
Thursday, 1st August 2002 @ 08:51:20 PM AEST
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simply beautiful, just like the subject of your poem I suspect.
most lovely. |
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