Blood in my Veins.

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Blood in my Veins.

I shall become your shoulder,
I'm alive, a key-holder.
I shan't leave your side,
Behind my back you may hide.
never let anyone crush you,
You musn't see your heart so blue.
Most would laugh, but not I,
'Tis on my arm you may cry.
A black Rose marks my walk,
So afraid, unable to talk.
Friends, so hard to come by,
You can join me, we can fly.
You're sweet under the chain and lock,
Never control feelings by a clock.
I'll wait, nothing but time,
Cannot stop me, 'Tis no crime.
I shall wait, time be on my side,
You shan't fail, we shall hide.

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Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

kayos’s Poems (11)

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