In the arms of infinity
Blooms a flower so tender:
Mesmerizingly flawless-
My heart does surrender.
Embodied with ruthlessness;
Its fragrance a subtle weapon:
Captivating the senses-
My mind lies a prisoner.
Mar 10, 2015
Mar 10, 2015 at 12:26 AM UTC
In the arms of infinity
Blooms a flower so tender:
Mesmerizingly flawless-
My heart does surrender.
Embodied with ruthlessness;
Its fragrance a subtle weapon:
Captivating the senses-
My mind lies a prisoner.
