Is an arrow
which pierced my heart
my love is a flower
growing with my soul
Your eyes are my mirror
Your arms my sweet embrace
Your words are my healing
Our time is the sealing
of our love's fate.
Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 12:15 PM UTC
Is an arrow
which pierced my heart
my love is a flower
growing with my soul
Your eyes are my mirror
Your arms my sweet embrace
Your words are my healing
Our time is the sealing
of our love's fate.
