tHE pAinTER
I sat to sketch a wonderful sight,
yet so sadly as I'd been,
I painted a broken heart tonight,
the one you have never seen.
I drew of love that's meant to be,
along the rivers and the streams,
of a fantasy living in reality,
a painting that speak of dreams.
Copyright ©2005 Theren Alexander
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