Arms wide open
And broad shoulders,
He welcomes me
With a cold embrace!
One wave falls
Followed by another;
Gently swinging the
Ferrys back and forth.
There hides the Lord,
Blushing, into the horizon;
Letting his silver baroness
Take over the charge.
Anxious chirps
Heard all around;
Home is 'Sweet Home'
For one and all!
He grows stronger
As shadows creep;
Whispering stories
From the yore!
He gushes into the eyes,
Shutting them close;
Then silently kisses,
Watching you yearn for more!
Fair maiden!
Now rises;
Letting her veil,
Trail over the ocean.
Hours fritter away
Jinxed by this breeze;
Best things in life,
Sure come for free!
Tuesday, 22 September 2009
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