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Heaven whispered my soul's a flower
That will bloom in the darkest hour
Wreathed in thorns, a pink rose of Venus
Now a tiny seed waiting for my Zenith
Heaven whispered my heart'll be so pure
that much pain my love could endure
A dragon-guarded diamond in the rough
The flames scorch all because I cannot trust
Heaven's whispers resound in my ears
Telling me of all I shouldn't fear
Love that washes away the darkest sin
I must find my way, fight against the wind
Heaven whispered my body's a temple
Where God's power causes it to tremble
Tender rebuke inspires me to keep striving
And keeps me from purposefully dying
Heaven whispered my soul's a flower
That will bloom in the darkest hour
Wreathed in thorns, a pink rose of Venus
Now a tiny seed waiting for my zenith
- by FoxfireAsaliEcara |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/28/2011 |
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- FoxfireAsaliEcara - 08/18/2011
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Thanks for the compliment. Glad you liked it!
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- bloodyassasin118 - 08/15/2011
- i think u did wonderful if i could give you a 6 i would but i had to give u a 5/5
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