THE ETERNAL VERITY

Monday, 17 September 2012

I know, your love isn't my treasure,

however I've saved it, in the

heart with caution, like

a precious vase,

except you,

if anyone

touches it, unexpectedly the life

trembles with deep sigh,

whatever is your

compulsion,

but it's

eternal verity, you can't live without

me, a delicate streak, or the

breath fragile, isn't still

evolving my name,

near the narrow

lip edge,

as the fragrance dither in the petal's

cage - -

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