If stars are like roses
If stars are like roses when they open lingering and strong, then love is forever, a never ending song. Nightingale sees what I see and tells all. That our names are carved in a tree. And so it will forever be.
Is there sunlight enough fore every one? Then my love is a true one. And my mandolin song has to be sung. The blue sky is so romantic, standing here in the garden with you. Feeling the grass under my feat.
Let us fly up over the stratosphere, let us see where love leads us, when we are strong. Never falling to ground whit right intentions, the space colours us surround. On the moon we carve our names in stone. I love you.
We see true colours in flowers and stars lingering strong, in eternal. Love never fades away. Like Wallace & Gromit we will always end up with a smile on our face. From the womb of the dawn, till the night kiss the sky. I love you.
Copyright belongs only to Clarence Vesanen
Poetry by Clarence
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Written on 2008-01-24 at 19:53
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