Lost to multiple cries and betrayal <br />over creation and magic madly profound <br />via the hand of love-general <br />even from more generals to likeness found <br />I would say, love is the blue smile of the eyes <br />straight, that sees through the heart <br />Through countless fear and countless tears <br />Ruling the virgin heart that can <br />under the attending ears that hears <br />echoes running from the heart <br />and gentle joy of it's paths, <br />nursing the days that fades with Ages <br />dancing to the songs rib cages <br />O' love is bold and proud. <br />Lodging as a tenant of the heart <br />dating the days it found.<br /><br />Ebi Robert<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-2205/
