Wednesday, August 8, 2012

Golden Beauty

Imagine life without woes
Infantile sorrows becoming
Bewitching butterflies, fluttering
Over ever seeking thoughts;
Aching, dried hearts

This new life of ours,
Beauty, we'll rise to felicity
Arms linked with peace
Dissolving all quarrels
Bringing us together

For this new life of ours
Golden, serene, full of glee
Beauty, for this new life
We'll rise to happiness
You and I; forever divine

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