Saturday, December 26, 2009

The First Day of Christmas


Today I will share with you a poem I wrote many Christmases ago at 4am Dec 25. I hope none think it to sentimental but the lack of sleep may have contributed to that aspect(':

Love is like a morning sparkling with dew.

Love is like a rainbow with promises anew.

Love is like an ocean with it's gleaming expanse.

Love is like a dove with it's peaceful trance.

Love is like a rose because the thorns are always there
But the rose when it blooms is always sweet and fair.


It kind of seems like it's missing something doesn't it? I'm open to any suggestions. Like I said I wrote it years ago, o4 or o5 I'm not sure which.
Enjoy these holy days!~Ardhoniel

"Love was born at Christmas"~unknown

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