I live <br />for flower incense <br />wafting to the moon <br />on mischievous summer rendezvous. <br /> <br />I've known secret midnights <br />and hidden dawns, <br />I've woke from dreams <br />with the fragrance of perfume <br />still clinging to my shirt. <br /> <br />There's new love on old streets, <br />there's exciting friends still to meet <br />on strange boulevards of fast retreats. <br /> <br />This life is splendid in victory <br />and no less wonderful in defeat.<br /><br />Uriah Hamilton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/1-i-accept-for-now-she-doesn-t-love-me/
