A Thousand Roses

March 10, 2009
Everytime you look at me,
Everything turns to dust except you my girl,
And so you shine against the Dark Sky,
As though you are the rarest pearl,
Everytime you speak to me, The world can't make a sound,
And Love is always found,
Everytime you touch my skin,
My heart starts trembling again,
I can't move or even breath,
Must this feeling ever leave?
Serenity Spire is what I feel,
And when alone I cry these cold hard tears of steel,
So as my loving poem closes,
Remember that to me, you're worth being pricked by a thousand Roses.

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