Tonight I shall dream of a part
For the one who holds my heart,
She whose love I have longed for,
She whose affection I implore.
To the stars I seek of a date
For our lives to be bound by fate,
As I wish for these dreams on fire
Pray for my hearts true desire.
Into her gentle arms I declare
Hoping the maiden shall hold me fair,
Of the love bearing deep in my heart,
Wish for a time we will never part.
To the heavens I shall beseech
That she of the fair will be preached,
So I would bare open my soul,
Of a love that shall make me whole.
For tonight I shall dream of a part
Of a maiden who holds my heart,
As I cry for these dreams on fire,
Pray shes my hearts true desire.
















Comments
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Some people say they haven't yet found themselves. But the self is not something one finds; it is something one creates.
Irony is lovely in print yet painful in real life...
I miss writing poems...
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To DO is to BE.
- Socrates
To BE is to DO.
- Plato
DOBEDOBEDO.
- Sinatra
~bahayngfilipino :devPinay-Pinoy:
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Some people say they haven't yet found themselves. But the self is not something one finds; it is something one creates.
lol! I had no idea that Tristan means "of sorrowful birth"
He is still young, but even if he wasn't I don't think he'd like romantic movies lol
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