Thursday, March 8, 2007




i walked, not only through the waste;and where the salted rock is, like a rose, a flower buried in the sea, but also on the banks of river gouging through the snow, the high bitter mountain ranges felts ,my foot step. im searching for him , but in vain i cried and dried the tears i have but in vain. will i finish my quest? will the other appear? Were we made before the foundations of the earth nothing else matter, The leaves rustle, As the the wind blew, the sky Shone, Blue and glee, but still, something was missing, the empty heart, toiled hard but in vain. treasures that lay hidden from eye though impatient, i lay The heart, follows th way Tells the story behind, its just a simple girl searching and waiting for the other half. A Girl on a quest in search of her lost prince. Mane glided, White horse rode, prints on sand, hearts ran fast, the sound of the waves, We could ride for days, i belong to you, my heart feels safe. You belong to me, do find ur way back. Hugs deadpoet

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