Little Star's Realm
Monday, July 23, 2007
8th year
Excerpt from my poem “Forever”
Your love seems eternal
From nowhere
It blossomed.
It existed.
And your love should
Not end.
For an amaranthine desire
In my heart was made.
A GLIMPSE OF MY WORLD.
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