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Liliane

Liliane

Gratitude

To my mother Isabelle

Incredible is my mother
She is kind like no other
A pure Angel is nothing compared to her
Beautiful and fraich as dew,
Enchantress
Light that shines for us all
Lilas, roses I’ll pick for her
Everything to make her happier

Altre opere di Liliane...
Revelation

This evening I look at the Sky I see a burst of magnificent colou… And I realize there’s something I Had not seen…
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Just a pinch of magic

A witch he thinks I am That a spell I’ve cast on him Through the delicous taste Of what I baked,
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Freya

Light is her name She is precious like gold Luckier than Fortuna, Always outruning fate Flames blaze from her eyes
Hurt

Tears rolling down my cheeks I am sad Tired, Of torturing my mind Wondering
Awakening

Dew is covering my garden, As an invitation to open my eyes Virtuous nature that thinks of me Irresistibly I am drove to you, Devoted and delighted
Origin

He is of the men you see eveyday A nice fellow working his way But you don’t know him like I do As what defines him is virtue You would’t believe how many times
Intense gaze

When I look at his eyes I get a glimpse of his soul Bright, Only a gleam of sun makes them spa… Of a beautiful green,
Hope

Every night I wonder Will you ever be my knight? It would make my heart pound To know that you’re mine The two of us flying, freed fom ou…
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The water falls

The water Falls in a mellow harmony Helping me to clear my mind And direct the current of my thoug… I close my Eyes
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Bad temper

The Lily of the Valley Blossoms beautifully Its fragance is light and fresh But poison runs through its veins, A dark side it surely hides
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Ephemeral

What a beautiful rose in my garden I look at her And I remember Only her Can keep my secrets forever
Weary

There is a used, Withered coat Hanging in that wardrobe Holes Run through it
Lost

How many times Can I take no for an answer? Knowing you want me But are too afraid to love Disapointment
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Sweetheart

Sunshine, Driven by Helios through the Sky In a golden chariot To the sole purpose Of illuminating my life
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Conscience

I stare at the mirror All I see is a Monster When have I started to become This horrifying wraith? Like Dorian Gray



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