She was my best friend
Together in a band
When we sing together
Her voice do wondersSuch melody
Took me custody
I'm within her grasp
I could only gaspHer name was melodic
Her looks was angelic
Hypnotizing like a flower
With voice unlike anotherIn my hand, her hand
In love together we stand
To vow for our life
For as long as we liveThe ring circling our fingers
Left a warm feeling that lingers
Knowing that we're together
From now on until foreverAnd I would never ever bother
How she's still a living wonder

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Hearts of Roses
PoezjaA series of poems about romance life and its ups and downs. Mostly downs, but that's what reality is. Too many ups will give you painful downs. More downs and less ups makes balance. Or maybe I'm just seeing it wrong. Oh, and a wee bit of creepines...