Monday, April 18, 2011

It's time for Nightingales and Roses



Flame 

Beware: 
Within this life there burns a rose 
This rose burns sweetly 
Giving flame the name of joy. 

Behold: 
Against a darkened sky 
This rose burns sweetly. 
This heart is gold without alloy.

Believe: 
This heart conceals a burning rose. 
How sweetly does this golden heart 
Impart its burning joy.   (rp)

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