I keep the pale rose and I feel my sorrow, <br /> <br />My love is like the proxigean spring tide. <br /> <br />I have no hope and no dream for tomorrow. <br /> <br />All I know is that The Lord is by my side. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />As certain things are to be loved in secret, <br /> <br />I love thee to the depth and breadth and I know <br /> <br />To keep the silence and to feel no regret. <br /> <br />My love is much the same as an Arctic Glow. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />And when my soul is vibrating with this thrill, <br /> <br />I need my lost precious moments to envy, <br /> <br />But like a strong storm, you're angry and my shrill <br /> <br />Make me lose my hope and I begin to cry. <br /> <br /><a href='http: //www.myfreecopyright.com/registered_mcn/CMAHB_W7NXV_GAJQF' title='MyFreeCopyright.com Registered & Protected'><img src='http: //storage.myfreecopyright.com/mfc_protected.png' alt='MyFreeCopyright.com Registered & Protected' title='Copyright Protected' width='145px' height='38px' border='0'/></a><br /><br />Marieta Maglas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-love-is-like-the-proxigean-spring-tide/
