Saturday, October 22, 2011

…CHASTE OUGHT…


Destiny, fate and love
Pure white like a dove
I’m lost with my emotions
Crippling the heart’s conditions

But what should I do?
I’m so in love with you
My love is so strong
I can’t think anything but a beautiful song

Each day love grows
Making many wonder with much awe
How it can be possible?
True love become mistakable

Foolish or otherwise
My love has no lies
Never did I thought
I could love much in chaste ought

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