… The beautiful flair
Hiding your face, How do you dare?
Your voice allure.
The angelic music, so pure
That beckons to me
As I caress the rose so free.
It awakens my memory!
… The power of your voice blaze;
The spirit of dark music’s daze,
Hold me spellbound to your smell;
Yet the mask is but a shell.
Holding your beauty within,
Of your rose in that scene…
… As you turn from me,
You know I love you so free
In each way!
The mask shatters away!
The rose wilts along
And I am dying slow for so long;
Not hearing your song!! …
Ellie
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