Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Wild flowers do have fragrance...

Love captures two beating hearts
When love is dead, the heart still beats..
The breeze carries the scent of the forest
When the air is still the essence isn’t lost..
Memories haunt, yet they are so dear.
For a wild flower too have petals so soft.
And when some day  my eyes shed tears
They'll wash the folly of nature and the past..

This was inspired by a poem by hope..
thank you madam..


  1. not lost
    very beautiful!

    keep on writing!

  2. and when love touches it, it becomes all the more beautiful :)

  3. Nice lines.Thanks for visiting my blog

  4. Wonderful lines :-)

    greetings from The Netherlands

    Kareltje =^.^= Betsie >^.^<

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    (¸.•´ (¸.•´Anya