Unsolved mystery

White snowangels,
flying throug
the wind that brings life to
the mystery of the eyes.

The eyes which touch my
soul, and brings me to life
every time I
feel
like my
spirit

flies away
with my breath
that need eternal wings
for feeling
the touch of your soft
kiss, and it reminds me, that
I can win the fight of the unsolved mystery
for which I am dying inside my mind.

And feel you 4- ever.




Poetry by Jeanette
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Written on 2005-10-05 at 10:39

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epohonci
i'm not sure anyone can beat the fight of the unsolved mystery, and i'm sure many have died still trying. not sure what your unsolved mystery is, but it spoke to me in its own way just the same. i like it.

:)
2005-10-05