My first poem in English. Just shoot me lol
She
She is more as word can say,
my shining lighty when darkness grow,
forbiden dreams in crystal snow,
my love, my hope, my deepest pray.
In broken mirror chill wind blow.
I lost my faith i lost my day,
all children running far away,
this night is time so sadly slow.
But she is more like song can say,
and what the pictures never show,
I follow proud her and obey
to kindliness Mistress of my soul.
Becouse i find the door and way
to self and to the lovers glow.
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