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To Life



Unpetal the flower of me,

And cast it to the gust;

Betray me if you will;

Trample me to dust.



But that i sould go bare,

But that i should go free

Of any hurt at all

Do not This thing to me

love

You are a lover of love. You love to love and be loved. You are perhaps a hopeless romantic but those are rare nowadays. Think of it as a gift. Whether you are saving yourself for that special someone or you have already found him or her. You are part of an almost extinct species of human. The kind that believe in true love... Because love is truly beautiful!

Days

Daughters of time , the hypocrtic days,

Muffled and dumb like barefoot dervishes,

And marching single in an endless file,

Bring diadems and fagots in thir hands.

To each they offer gifts his well.

Bread, kingoms,stars,and the sky that holds them all.

I, in my pleached garden, watched the pomp,

Forgot my morning wishes, hastily

Took a few herbs and apples, and the Day

Turned and departed silent.I too., late

uder her solemn fillet saw the scorm