Oh, Laura
Your sweet smell,
Your soft red lips
Your closed purple-blue eyes
that will soon bloom like tulips
Oh, Laura
How can I tell you how much I care?
From your floral gown, the tips of your fingers,
And your blonde combed hair?
I am afraid that I might not be able to go with you
For you're somewhere not in this world
I don't want this to appear true,
But that power is something I do not hold
So sleep oh, dear Laura
You've come a long long way
Just rest until you will feel your freedom
When you're all free night n' day
Now, you must go
Six feet underground
I wanted to see your face once again
But not with a teary eye and a terrible frown.
Oh, Laura,
I will miss you
Now be the angel that you are,
And soar high with a smile
where you won't match the sky of blue
- nezaell champ
18th petal
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Rose Petals
Poetry☽☽ Its voice sounded like the calm breeze of a foggy forest, and the sea crashing at the shore. Maybe we shall live into faded inks in books, lost in fantasies forevermore ☾☾ Please do NOT repost WITHOUT credits. PLAGIARISM IS A...
