rain_of_arien
Jun 25, 2006 00:52
The rain fell down upon her face,
She didn't want to be any other place,
She felt the warmth from his arms,
She saw the height of his charms,
God held them in the palm of his hand,
And they are still waiting for his plan,
But music will guide her heart,
And with this passion she won't part!
`rain`
rain_of_arien
Jun 04, 2006 14:46
The wind blew on her crimson hair,
But it was no fiery to his stare,
No eyes could love like his,
No comparison there is,
No other touch could satify,
No other soul could make her spirit fly,
She knew no future for them would come,
But she had hope alittle, barely some,
No She would wait for the sun to set,
For arien's eyes were upon her yet.