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05-02-2007, 10:34 PM
Well, this is for Kakashi.......
Like white horses of the sea, Smothered under waves that die Reminiscent of the evening sky But, how vast can something be! Like all the feelings you stole from me A sun defeated by your shrine, Crawling behind horizon's line The night that dwindles still not dark, The moon's beauty just a mark All power ceased, all sorrow faint, All is nothing, your beauty quaint. Your memory wrapped within my smile, Like we're embracing for a while And in the sunset heaven lies, All in my arms in pretty disguise These memories treasure like some jewel, Not hard to love you, not some fool. Still grasping passion, won't let go This love I cherish is all I know. ~ Wind Song ~ ~ Windlied ~ ~ Chant du vent ~ |
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05-02-2007, 10:55 PM
its a great poem hisu, i hope you didnt mind that I posted the one you wrote for me, I couldnt hold back on it, I love it to much!
i am the tears that fall, you are the blood on my skin, we are mingled forever again, here we stand, hand in hand, but ill let go when my time has come, time for u to fly alone |
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05-02-2007, 11:00 PM
yeah...your welcome hisuwashi-san
i am the tears that fall, you are the blood on my skin, we are mingled forever again, here we stand, hand in hand, but ill let go when my time has come, time for u to fly alone |
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05-02-2007, 11:40 PM
oh, srry, I didnt have time to answer it, but I will asap!
i am the tears that fall, you are the blood on my skin, we are mingled forever again, here we stand, hand in hand, but ill let go when my time has come, time for u to fly alone |
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Love isnt always Blue -
05-03-2007, 02:55 AM
Here is a love poem, I dont think its that great, but I'll put it up anyway:
Sitting out in the cold White and blue is what im told I look like out here in the old world Wanting a hand Someone to care and love much more than I have been told seeing you here then seeing you there I cry out in pain For my heart yearns for love Covering up in a deep blue scarf I join you walking in the park Turning pink My skin turns to its normal hue And I can be found now Kissing under the bright white clouds With you i am the tears that fall, you are the blood on my skin, we are mingled forever again, here we stand, hand in hand, but ill let go when my time has come, time for u to fly alone |
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