Somewhere an old man dies
And a child is born
Mellifluous is the sound of his cries
To the ears of his mother
It's the start of a new life
An year later the child exclaims
Ah look! it's a butterfly
The wind blowing carries the butterfly to the sea...
A/N: HOLY FLYING LEMURS! WE HAVE MORE THAN 280 READS. I CAN'T BELIEVE IT 🥺💘 IT MAKES ME SO HAPPY YOU GUYS. But imma let you get to the good part...
Love binds, But your heart is nothing like mine.
Oh my dearest friend, Do you not know I would follow you to hell?
If only I knew the path you walked, If only the miles between our two cities weren't too long.
Alas, providence has its way. My heart falls, But nothing of it becomes.
And it is with thoughts of you, That in bed I lay.
Honestly I really don't know about this one. It's ok I guess. The reason I included that white rose on the top is because the poem is sort of... pure love. Not lust. I think the picture depicts that. Or the rose does 🤷🏻♀️
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