Love's Reflection
And our hearts beat together,
as the crashing of the waves.
And our love was forever,
as unending as the sea.
I found my purpose on earth,
like the ocean found the shore.
Carry me away,
into the dawn,
forevermore.
Love's Reflection
Hampton commented on Love's Reflection
09-16-2009
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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