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By kareem Date: 2003 Mar 28 Comment on this Work [[2003.03.28.09.37.23953]] |
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The flowers are still fresh, recently bought from the store Their wonderful essence, ready to enlighten her soul I have pushed the bell to let her know Her lover has arrived and is waiting at the door He imagines her face, as he looks into his mind She is the picture of innocence with peace in her eyes Every time she smiles, his lungs forget to breathe Every time she laughs, his heart misses a beat He loves her more, then his soul and existence To hold her in his arms he would travel eternal distance When she kisses his lips, his heart doubles in size When she whispers three words, he understands the meaning of life I hear her footsteps, as she runs down those stairs I feel her presence, as she looks to see who's there I sense her longing, as she quickly unlocks the door I welcome her arrival, as I start looking up from the floor Hold it, wait a minute, do you expect me to wake up now And for another wonderful illusion, do you want me to take a bow Oh no, not this one, I am not giving up this time I am real, she is real, even the flowers are alive She sees that one person, the other half that completes her life She joins him in an embrace, as the tears role down her eyes They hold each other still, as the hours tick away A shadow and a reflection joining hands on a blessed day |