Flower In A Dark Field Let's Dance In The RainA Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudleyo' my only flower you are not looking so well in times we see the void of struggles how much you will never know what are you waiting for o' let's go are you still in reach o' good grief o' bit of relief of troubles for some treats and a cause of some tender release without much thought at which restrains you from floating in your world o' rain
o' my only flower i see from the top a mask and the odd mood we've been like our beloved moon above must change every now and then from one way to another way now since it's October 31st lift the mist something broods more clouds gloom lesser deep warmth more the matter
o' my only flower i see in your bright sweet gleaming eyes i take you aside for just a moment i held you tight true it's a-trick feeling is frightful and i let you go stepping away saying nothing smiling long easily encourges you i think so you can hold on o' love is a strong heart beating so
until the feeling has passed outlasted and how do i know how my dear o' agony to have a thoughtout way to say this to you only you know it's me for a fitful part of in which it did toss off the little mask you're wearing hanging by a string o' my flower o' this is my only certain reply look at me within those ways those thoughtful eyes to glide
after a night of drinking cider and dancing with the stars above us is over under moon o' my only flower o' was that very much exciting unnoticing that you sat back for another kiss o' love awaits just to fall unconscious imagine that what a drag out it was
o' my flower o' i see o' my only little flower your last chance how you have been so revered do you feel you have been severed torn from all you knew and will know again you will always bloom when i carry you in to a close your petals painted still glows
o' my only flower o' Heavenly hue glancing over a fainted rose shadows will go under moonlight bright and new and shinning through maybe from the stars warm when i carry on over unto you is as then the next season begins comes to relieve us of night merry o' the sharp knife falling cuts loose the flowers scary but all's well
o' my flower o' i see o' my only little flower it's me flower in a dark field let us dance in the rain o' my flower o' i see o' my only little flower it's me flower in a dark field let us dance in the rain o' my flower o' i see o' my only little flower it's me o' count on more of your last dance since it's you i saved there-in the gray mass whistling vast
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1 Review Added on October 19, 2011 Last Updated on April 25, 2013 AuthorRobert Robbie Lord DudleyRiverside, NJAboutACROSS THE NIGHT'S SHINING ROAD COVERS ME, i'LL READ. Life, Thyme leeds rails rushes a begotten hold only copes oh, poetry a random ray of yellow light shining sky golden drops in fields trickles b.. more..Writing |