Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Twas not vain

 
There you were, like the forbidden fruit of Eden ,
My heart playing rhythmic tunes like the serpent,
If my sin was to covet for such a beauty,
I will gladly trade this soul as a duty.
 
Certainly, t’is not another lonely night’s fantasy,
Yet truly, it had my heart leaping in ecstasy.
And surely, the aching of this heart’s not a vanity,
For honestly, it has jeopardize this mind’s sanity
 
Bear I will, a thousand life of tearful misery
If I be given to revel such a blissful mystery.
For of such beauty will our joy be, forever,
Yes die I will, but of such moment, will ever be.
 
A moment yes! But a lifetime’s treasure
Though she came and went at her leisure.

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