Darkness Hearts simmer and break. Whose love is shown? Love�s until it�s over. How can I find you? When you don�t show your face As well as your love? Why hide When you can show it and let it grow? How can a sweet petal of a rose disappear? Why can�t you show your face? Why can�t you love me As I love you? Why are you so ashamed? I am not ashamed of the one I love. The face of the one I love is like a new bloomed rose, So sweet, So soft and So delicate How could you hide such a face From the one that cherishes it? My love of the darkness, Come out and show your face To the one that loves you and desires you. By Deborah Rose Tellor |
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