April 15, 2009
By Jeeves SILVER, Augusta, Georgia
Jeeves SILVER, Augusta, Georgia
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Eyes created by the lord are yours my beloved,
Longing has been this world for these unified promises.

All these moments with you are my pulses of life,
Or I would still be stuck rolling the never ending game of dice.

I was always there… waiting, sitting, and waking on the still ice,
My tranquility was determined, that is, until I met your paradise.

Now the rocks of fatality have been burned to fine sand,
All that is left now is your dove flying above the paradise, and beyond heaven.

The new light seeps not only past your heart and my soul,
It reaches to the limits unbearable for most…except for yours.

World of ours is now complete, I have met you and fulfilled my deed,
Is there anything left more…because of which you shall not drown into me?

I have broken out of all- chains, relations, now nothing is there left to fight,
Now the sun is setting, all is still, let me return to you… My Paradise.

The author's comments:
Was Thinking Of Palms And A Hammock At The Moment...

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