Monday 17 September 2012

THE ETERNAL VERITY


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 - - 



rose-in-a-cage