Mirrorred Refrain-God Gave Us Love Freely
Smell the spring aroma and
let it delight all your senses...
don't the softest roses bloom
on windless, sunniest days?
Let my slow fingers caress your lustrous hair,
feel the pleasant warmth of a lovely afternoon;
on windless, sunniest days...
don't the softest roses bloom?
Only the truest lovers can set the white moon ablaze,
as the passing stars shed more light on their faces;
don't the softest roses bloom
on windless, sunniest days?
God gave us love freely as the air we breath;
humans have turned it into lust and doom...
on windless, sunniest days
don't the softest roses bloom?
Entered in Jared Pickett's contest,"Mirrored Refrain"
Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2010
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