Colorful Images
Tulips of sorrow
dropping petals of pain
colorize the river's emotions
along memory lane
thy waves that dance,
like a moon on a special night
that change of seasons
from passion to light
cannot desire such
a sight as my heart can behold.
Your stance
which I dear glance
captures my imagination,
my formation,
which functions
my additional sixth sense
of love.
Like the heavens above
I realized yet another angel
that shall be recognized
as my true........
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