From the thorns, I rise,
to find simple peace.
All hopes and dreams within my reach,
Amaranta in my mind.
No tear-blotted pages,
no anger, no hate.
There is a future,
Amaranta in my heart.
Your scent surrounds me,
you whisper in my ear...
The sun and the rain, the wind and the wing,
All witness to Amaranta.
Amaranta in my soul.
They are calling...
Back to the bracken I fall...
2007-12-13
12:12:32
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Rarbizu!!
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Arts & Humanities
➔ Poetry
Uhh...I'm not talkin' about Guacamole. Amaranta is a spanish name. It means flower that never fades.
2007-12-14
00:27:14 ·
update #1