Be my hero for the night
Be the paladin of a love that holds no bounds
Be my knight for this night
Hold me in your arms and let me believe
that everything is going to be allright
In evanescent words of temporal minds
remind me why it's good to fall in love
over and over again;
Send into my heart passions delight
Help the love keep the fire burning in my heart
Hold my hand; while I scatter the rose petals
into the river of tears. . . All my life I refused
to become the slave of love but instead. . .
I became the slave of freedom. . .
- Amore. . . Why didn't you told me about the price of freedom?
Amore. . . Why did you gave me the golden feather?
Amore Amore Amore why did you visit me last spring?
and why do I still like the sound of your name? Amore. . .
Poetry by night soul woman
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Written on 2007-02-19 at 00:12
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