Veins of Gold
There she is
A shadow
A solid silhouette
In the sunset
Moonlight strikes
Her golden hair
Yet she stays
And forever prays
Fatigued is she
Laying a mist the earth
Praying still
For a love so real
Golden veins
Reflect from her statue
She stays
Forever prays
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Copyright © Teresa Harr-Pena | Year Posted 2008
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