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Elina
Contributed by
eagle
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Tuesday, 20th May 2014 @ 03:58:13 AM in AEST
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AnniversaryPoems
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Elina, on that day when she told me her name, I knew that my life would never be the same. I kept repeating it in my head again and again, I thought the sound of it would drive me insane.
I wandered around the city without any aim, And then on the street before me she came. Was here a lady for whom the beast could be tame, Would I one day be her knight and she my dame.
I sang to the tree tops my heart-felt refrain, To the birds in the sky my words Id proclaim. My passions awoken once again all aflame, My eyes held a picture of her beauty in a frame.
A thousand kisses I would send it each day, Blown with the wind to the East far away, She is out from my arms in this month of May, But I hold up a glass on this day of her name.
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Re: Elina
(User Rating: 1 ) by ladyfawn on
Tuesday, 20th May 2014 @ 09:39:42 AM AEST (User
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truly heartfelt, lovingly penned,
very beautiful!
hugs n' love nessa |
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Re: Elina
(User Rating: 1 ) by hauntedscorp on
Tuesday, 20th May 2014 @ 05:38:31 PM AEST (User
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It sounds as though this woman has truly awakened your hearts desire. What a very special, dedicated poem.
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Re: Elina
(User Rating: 1 ) by RussellReinhardt on
Wednesday, 21st May 2014 @ 09:17:46 AM AEST (User
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Well here is a poem that I love. Rhymes all the why through reads easy. Now it's message one only see's in fairy tails and if it comes to us like it did you. One must hold onto it for dear life. Very well written poem of true love. Such beauty is very rare.
Greetings
Rus |
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