Open Poetry #25 |
My Lamp |
aries_luv_ppl Senior Member
since 2001-09-20
Posts 1448Universal Mind |
Sitting by my lamp, My little lamp that Hold my soul together. Everynight I weave my words, Under this gorgeous light. Yet there are words can't be said, My deep secrets mustn't be known, And I admire those who can speak of theirs. Secrets... Once one know, it's no longer hidden. Secrets... Are eating my soul...I need an ear It doesn't matter how hard I try To reveal them...each time I hold back... And mix real and unreal so they become tales That no one knows the hidden truths. Sitting by my lamp, I'm writing...yet once again. ~Every girl has a dream within. [This message has been edited by aries_luv_ppl (03-01-2003 09:35 PM).] |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Keep that lamp lit, and your pen and paper close by. You never know when your heart and hand will decide to let go of those secrets. |
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aries_luv_ppl Senior Member
since 2001-09-20
Posts 1448Universal Mind |
thanks Midnitsun. ~Every girl has a dream within. |
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