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Sunday, March 3, 2013

The Only Beautiful Thing




At the beginning, there it is
Love, of which you think
As the only beautiful thing
It just flows
Keeps your life afloat
Through the thickets
Rumbling with the rocks
Glittering with the green
Singing with your heart
At the end, if there it is
In the dunes of a desert
Still but strong
Lone but there
Like a little oasis
In the time of thirst
Only because its you
Call it for sure
Forever and for always
The only beautiful thing

-R-

1 comment:

WritingsForLife said...

True love, truly is, the most beautiful thing in the world :-)