In the moon's watery pale
I stood with her in the dale
We talked the whole night
I considered her my bride
Looks like fate didn't like it a bit
And goodbye to me she bid
Now, in the bright Sun
I stand for my Anne
With a bunch of flowers
While muttering prayers
For my Heart's Queen
Disappeared unforeseen
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Pearls of the Heart
Poetry*COVER BY ME* Hello there! Pearls of the Heart is a collection of poems that are entirely mine. This work of mine allows you to cast a glance at the surface of my thoughts which run miles deep. There is no particular theme for the whole collection...
