Like ice are diamonds, with their silver tinge,
Like diamonds are eyes, with there glowing sparkle,
So hidden are you, with your key locked away,
So like you, am I, with my thoughts locked away,
True are the stars, their pattern glued,
True is the sun with its path, forever changing,
Yet something is different, something changing,
That thing may change for eternity,
Yet the things that stay the same don't matter,
Its the things that change you should love.

2 comments:
beautifully posted!
i love your poems- there excellent
p.s what is gwens blog where she's posting all those poems?
http://deaddawnpoets.blogspot.com/
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