My fate lies across the vineyard
Showing the beauty of her face, her lines--
Could this woman be destiny, a bride?
While reflections my heart calculates
Her eyes turn, her sun glowing through me.
Like a velvet weave, I glance sideways
And the quiet of such allure drowns,
That my desolation becomes a quake,
Considering I have someone else,
One who not awake with flames--
What to do ? Life, give me one choice!
Contest for Nayda Ivette Negron
Destiny and Choices ---April 19 2016
Copyright © Leon Datu | Year Posted 2016
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