the blue rose that likes red
one that captured my eyes
yet still so far away
wishes and mysteries
that refused to be let solved.
is it ever possible to hold you
yet they say you let those who hope
attain the impossible
this distance that separates
my heart from your door
the gentle knocks,
waiting somehow, it my be opened.
blue rose, how very special
the many faceted mystery
that i've walked into
blue rose how far can we go?
1 comment:
has anyone ever told you that you are an outstandingly beautiful writer?... i just can't get enough of your poems... you will love again, your broken heart will mend, and she will never leave you...she will wait. especially if you expressed to her this amazing writing that you can do. show yourself and all of yourself because it is to die for
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