When the candles ignite
Thy heart displays a kaleidescopic light
My eyes manifested a way
A road to your heart- which I can go everyday
But I was wrong
Thy heart is an ardous blueprint
Leaving no traces of sketched hints
Packed with lethal rhymes
Wasting my precious and golden time
And now I realized
I was wrong indeed
I cannot enter thy heart and plant a seed
Instead, I threw a flower
Thy can remeber I visited your grave and waited forever
Well conceived and nicely penned from the heart. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing Deirdre.
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Wow! What a line: Thy heart is an ardous blueprint Leaving no traces of sketched hints Great! Love it!