Love
Little white flies that fly through the sky,
The bird of love that slips as I sigh.
The stars of Heaven that shine so bright,
Whose light dims from my sight.
The song of the wind that blows no more,
Even the very Earth sings for her.
Life goes on with bittersweet love,
With no remorse, but to say those words.
Our paths cross but never merge,
Intertwine till death to seal us apart.
Love flows through the air,
But never plague our minds with lust.
Posted on Sunday January 17th
