In gardens of the time, a crimson did bloom,
emerging in the rainy month of June:
My love seems a melody so sweet,
In harmony do our hearts beat.
As fair thou art, my dearest one,
In the dance of love that we've begun;
I'll love thee till the seas grow dry,
and I swear underneath this boundless sky.
Till the seas shall cease to flow,
And the sunlit rocks in fervour glow;
I'll love thee through the sands of time,
till our love becomes a song in life's sweet rhyme.
Farewell, my only love as we part,
Yet know that you're engraved in my heart;
O Maiden! I'll come again; a promise true,
No distance is vast for our love to undo.
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Author:
Petrichor of Love (
Offline) - Published: December 30th, 2023 11:39
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Beautiful. Your love poem reminds me of that wonderful poet from Scotland, Robert Burns. Speaks to me of eternal love.
Thanks, ma'am. This poem is inspired by "A Red Red Rose" by Robert Burns. I appreciate your commentđź’•
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