Rose Blossom Punch
"Beauty"

"whole years of joy glide by unpercieved away,
while sorrows count the mintues as they pass."
-william harvard

beauty unbounded lies in your mind
it shines in your face ad speaks through your eyes
sour still the memory of past words and fears
clouds thick the joy and happier years

sorrow unmeasured runs through your frame
pulling you down and taking your strength

sorrow unmeasured runs through your frame
pulling you down and taking your strength

stars in your eyes and dreams in your heart
are almost in reach yet a little too far