She
Wednesday, September 06, 2006
That night, she flew into my room.
She arrived in her glorious white shade,
her steps warmed the tawny tiles.
A saccharine smile showed me the key,
to unlock the endless love which resided.
I remember that time when we danced,
amidst the alluring tunes her gaze caught me still.
She was never out of my sight,
she was beside me through the night.
Perhaps later on we will realise,
it was never the work of the tulips or the chocolates.
It was the temporary sparkle of nowhere,
that ignited the passion within us.
She continues to pace my life.
She never strays, she chases away the gray.
Yet sometimes how much I wish,
she enters my life long before the hurt arrives.
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