In love with me,I wish she fell
Cast a spell and wish me well
It's my story to tell
Wishes in well
Won't break the hail
Bring back home the witch that fell
A spark in the heart won't break the spell
Bargain or not,truth shall prevail
3 little words "don't ring a bell"
Bought you a ring curved in a shell
My heart delights in our fairy tale
So to my heart's demise,farewell
The smell of her,does me well
In Eden's Garden we shall dwell
Wishes in a well
Won't break the hail
Bring back home the witch that fell.
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Roses of Sharon
PoesíaHow should one begin to introduce such a collection of riddled poems? Well,read following thoughts "painted in words" are cries, ideologies that demanded to be shared. Each unique in it's own way. Some a tainted with sorrows and wonders,some...
