Saturday, December 8, 2007

AMARANTH


With last choke of despair
You give up all hope,
As you see the sand settle down
On your beloved.

In the fits of sanity
You see that she's gone,
But in your heart
She dwells like an Amaranth.

Amaranth, the flower that never dies...

In your memory she blooms
In your joys she revels,
In your dreams she roams
On lands unparalleled.

Let her be and live on as you would have lived your life with her.

Let her be your Amaranth,
Let her be your Amaranth.

And in this journey called life
When you feel all alone,
Just close your eyes and
You will feel her next to you.

And on those moonlit nights
The silver will shine,
On the petals of
The flower that she is.

Amaranth, she lives within you...I

n despair she gives you hope
In darkness she shines out bright,
In sadness she brings you joy
Such beauty you can't describe.

She will be with you when you will be in her need the most.

She is your Amaranth,
She is your Amaranth,
She is your Amaranth.

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