Blue Roses

by Emma St. Jude (Libra) - Not entered

When Hell freezes over
And Heaven burns down
Blue Roses will shatter
But won't make a sound

Things have to keep changing
And childhood's gone
So just dream of Blue Roses
And there sweet, silent song

You'll dream tender poison
Hangs from your lips
The bittersweet honey
Of Destiny's kiss

Now you're in woods of crystal 
You pass through a gate of 
Red gold and Black diamonds,
Feel a fire, see your fate

So when Hell freezes over
And Heaven burns down
Blue Roses will shatter
You won't hear a sound

Reason for writing:

    I write about my life. This, along with everyother poem I write is a chapter in the story of my life, for you to interpret as you will-let me know what you think.    

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1998-01-16 21:11:54
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:39:55
Poem ID: 48537

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