This Poem Is For You Little Boss.*
From the warm winds that swirl through roads dust rose
Mind through the unknown magic of the soul swirled,
Soul not bound by illusions of time, past, present and future,
Meaningless, as soul in you and I carry deep rooted love.
But tell me dear, my dearest the one I gave all my love,
How long will you bury time of us, in my eyes you have seen?
How long will you ignore the pulse of my heartbeat you read?
As my love became the essence of my Soul that touched yours.
From my soul, Oh’ in seasons passed took images and sprouted,
Scenes that brought into our minds dreams of romance,
Every moment so well weaved when you held my hands,
Every dream so well played but Oh’, unfortunately unfulfilled.
Those unfulfilled dreams became storms that wrecked,
Life of mine and shattered life into the depths of abyss.
Oh’ the hope every dream carried all around scattered,
Hopes filled with love of yours in days ahead may sprout.
The warm winds killed all the flowers Spring brought,
Representing the love of souls living in this world,
My soul ah’ slave of time as from past into future I crawl,
Oh’ when closing eyes into a desert; far, far I see,
A colorful flower that carries my last message of love to you.
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*Dedication. – Poems are written with specific people in mind at times and are dedicated to them. When this poem is read and someone at some point enjoys the poem. That enjoyment always leads to a little blessing and the person the poem is dedicated to will receive that blessing.
