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Bare feet tiptoed on the mellow ice of life,
I shiver in the crucifying frost bite.
But I'm alive like an immortal candle.
I told them twice not to put a price,
For I'm worth more than their burning flames.

I remember the enemies' attempt to turn me into dust.
Alas, they know not of my hidden soul,
And that I am more than just flesh and bones.

I am like a pressed white rose.
Who traveled miles from city to city,
Leaving trails like crystallized flames.
I once fell into the depth of an unknown well,
But I revived. I survived.
Most importantly, I loved.

As I walk along a cryptic path,
on a journey that seems like my very own,
I shall whistle a melody in your way.
Thus when I do reach your shore,
do take note and open the door.

Hoping soon you will treasure
The auburn aura that I shine
My body made with pure crystals
and the light lingers within my soul.
A flame of eternity that vows,
It shall tarnish all your sorrows.

My words sigh for pure love,
That only your fingertips can paint.
Return to me at the end of my day,
I'm waiting on this mellow ice of life,
But I'm still alive.
A second before, you whispered melodies of love,
A second after, you knelt down on your knees,
A second in between, you asked me to look above, and count the endless light years.

A second before, you were my friend so dear,
A second after, we were too close,too near,
A second in between, you asked me what I foresee through the night sky.

A second before, I dared not to dream,
A second after, you made me fly to the sky so high.
A second in between, you captured my timeless beauty.

A second before, you loved me,
A second after, I loved you.
A second in between, we loved each other.

Through these boundless time line,
Where I measure love in seconds,
Where I see the past in light years
Where I grow with you like a beautiful dove,
Where I place my heart in your heavens-

A second before, a second after,
And the sum of all the seconds in between,
You are my happily ever after♥
The petals of my garden,
wither one by one,
And gently place their rosy cheeks upon my warm soil.
O' Lovely rose, I have eyed you for so long,
Now you are finally home.
I have collected your beauty in pieces,
Spread you across my vast green heart.

I look above,
I see a new bud taking your old home though,
It makes me wonder,
Why she looks similar to you.
Her fragrance gets stronger and stronger as she blooms,
But you my dear,
Seem to disappear, day by day.
How do I revive you from this vulnerable state,
Tell me,you beautiful thing.

Soon came the day you perished within my soul,
This time, I see you again from where I dwell.
There you are, swaying in midair,
Like a maiden, blending perfectly with the sunlit sky,
As rosy as ever, with redness that swells from within.
I can almost taste you.
As you embrace your new life,
My love awaits your arrival, once more ♥.
Cherish my love, for it shall never fade
Hidden beneath the ocean floors I lay
Entrust your charms under my heartfelt shade
I know memories fade to duller grey

Fear engulfs the edges of your tough veins
Adorned my soul with treasures from above
Your melody freed my soul from remains
I will pair my wings like the mourning dove

Vanished, perished without a single trace
Where have you gone I ask a dozen times
The lilies shall bloom again with your grace
Two souls shall reunite with no rhythm or chimes

This eternal summer shall revive life
Winter flowers shall bless me as your wife
Love to the edge of your fingertips,
for that is how far you can really go
while your feet are on solid ground.
Your eyes closed,
hold yourself really close.
Don't lose yourself to the starry darkness.

My voice unheard of,
just a script in your vision.
But I am so much more.

Mortals will pour magical dust of love
on the tip of your poems,
and leave when they must.
Still keep yourself whole,
and remember them as muses, not enemies.

Even sorrow gives you a tangible vow
that tomorrow it shall vanish
away from your vulnerable soul.

Believe in your own touch,
the way euphoria pours out of your hues.
Collide with love and feel
how exotic it is when cracks of your
drunken heart start flying again.

You are free now,
more than ever
with the touch of your fingertips,
when you dare to press your
truthful ink onto my page.

O' beloved, my gratitude burns
like an immortal flame,
for trusting me with
your treasured words.

These pages keep secret of
your fingerprints all over
on their surface
and deep within.

Though at times your words are cryptic,
their touch is unforgettable.
I keep you in my legendary frame,
in between the lines that I am made of,
and secretly promise to live by your name.
A tantalizing flame
She stirs up your senses
Immortal she calls her soulful words-
From deep within the secret vault,
take a dive five hundred fathoms down,
Or maybe even further,
And admire the corals,
Not just the vague foam
That forms at the top.

Hear the mermaid singing,
Across the silent world
Immortal become her second role
When emotions becomes her muse.
Re-read her love a dozen times,
And take twelve variations of her art.
Taste her passion not once,
For in the second bite
she is even sweeter.

If you reached the end of this eternity
Then welcome to her ocean of words,
Immortal-the deep;
She shall take you by your hand
into the world where there is no end.
Love like such can be spiteful.
When it twist the joints
In your very bones
And molds them into one
Plunges right into your rib cage
And pierces your heart out.
Spitting on your face
Calling it a sweet revenge

Backspace.

Love like such is a deception.
Never did it give any right
To any lover to deceive
And commit ******
And say evil is justice.

‘I love you’

If only you knew what it meant.

Backspace.

I type these endless rambles
From one comma to another
My thoughts ponder
And travel to a faraway land
Where stardust becomes my muse
And I wonder if love on its own means justice
If love didn't need dozen of lawyers
To justify its worth

‘I love you’

Simply means infinite.
With countless possibilities
With narrow escape from lies
And one step closer to loyalty

Backspace.

Love is you and me.
The moment I say, ‘I’ – I pause and give myself to you,
Then I whisper, ‘Love’ and place my life in it
Then finally, all of it comes to ‘YOU’

Backspace.

And hope is all that is ever left.
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