This Universe Without Edge
like Endless way of our Love
as tender kiss, very strong
burns the earth and above
as earthquake in tough wag
Agitating chills in each wave
in a movement such a flag
crimped move to dissolve
In true image of Analog
fusion of Feelings to Save
Will You Keep Them In Cage?
Or Free Them To Feel Alive?
Stealing My Heart with Strong Drag
To Hold It With You In Your Grave?
The Time Admits Not Flowers Not Leaves
Makes Daggers At The Sharpened Eaves,
To You Hard Crescent, As She Hangs
While You Focus On What She Founds
In My Univers There Is Two Marks
Twilight Mirror Reflecting Her Face
A Symbol That Nature Really Likes
The Other One Was Just To Be Wise
My Words, My Songs And My Poems
To Make Them A Symbol Of My Case
Her Love Like A Candle In Dark Place
Such Sun And The Lighting She Makes
To Keep Her Self Away Of What She Hates
And Show The World Her Only Prince
She Fall In His Love Early And Twice
Till The Other Far Part Of univers
Where Everything Cold Such Ice
Lighting Hard To Let Her Trace
The Time Admits Not Flowers Not Leaves
Makes Daggers At The Sharpened Eaves,
To You Hard Crescent, As She Hangs
While You Focus On What She Founds
Author / Aladdin Aures HAMDI
Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 5:53 AM UTC
This Universe Without Edge
like Endless way of our Love
as tender kiss, very strong
burns the earth and above
as earthquake in tough wag
Agitating chills in each wave
in a movement such a flag
crimped move to dissolve
In true image of Analog
fusion of Feelings to Save
Will You Keep Them In Cage?
Or Free Them To Feel Alive?
Stealing My Heart with Strong Drag
To Hold It With You In Your Grave?
The Time Admits Not Flowers Not Leaves
Makes Daggers At The Sharpened Eaves,
To You Hard Crescent, As She Hangs
While You Focus On What She Founds
In My Univers There Is Two Marks
Twilight Mirror Reflecting Her Face
A Symbol That Nature Really Likes
The Other One Was Just To Be Wise
My Words, My Songs And My Poems
To Make Them A Symbol Of My Case
Her Love Like A Candle In Dark Place
Such Sun And The Lighting She Makes
To Keep Her Self Away Of What She Hates
And Show The World Her Only Prince
She Fall In His Love Early And Twice
Till The Other Far Part Of univers
Where Everything Cold Such Ice
Lighting Hard To Let Her Trace
The Time Admits Not Flowers Not Leaves
Makes Daggers At The Sharpened Eaves,
To You Hard Crescent, As She Hangs
While You Focus On What She Founds
Author / Aladdin Aures HAMDI
LOVE
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