I've always known,
You are only but a dream,
You visited me every night.
Before I even knew your name.
Beauty, with no name,
Holding, Sharon’s Rose,
With thorns,
Stabbing my heart with impossible memories,
Leaves me with nothing but pain,
A rose and my heart,
Makes me see a miracle,
So much beauty,
So many thorns,
So much pain,
I dream of touching you,
My Seoul every day.
Love and pain balance the scale with your beauty,
I turn out the lights,
My dreams of you brighten my days.
I know I will never touch you,
My heart beats with unimaginable pain,
I think of doing something crazy.
Flying on a silver winged Magpie,
I'm afraid my heart will burn to ashes,
To stop longing for you,
Today, I'm ready almost,
To take a chance,
Flying into to your arms,
Or standing at Heaven's gates!
What should I do?
Copyright © 2016 Ronald J Chapman All Rights Reserved.
Jun 23, 2016
Jun 23, 2016 at 2:38 PM UTC
I've always known,
You are only but a dream,
You visited me every night.
Before I even knew your name.
Beauty, with no name,
Holding, Sharon’s Rose,
With thorns,
Stabbing my heart with impossible memories,
Leaves me with nothing but pain,
A rose and my heart,
Makes me see a miracle,
So much beauty,
So many thorns,
So much pain,
I dream of touching you,
My Seoul every day.
Love and pain balance the scale with your beauty,
I turn out the lights,
My dreams of you brighten my days.
I know I will never touch you,
My heart beats with unimaginable pain,
I think of doing something crazy.
Flying on a silver winged Magpie,
I'm afraid my heart will burn to ashes,
To stop longing for you,
Today, I'm ready almost,
To take a chance,
Flying into to your arms,
Or standing at Heaven's gates!
What should I do?
Copyright © 2016 Ronald J Chapman All Rights Reserved.
My sweet Seoul
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