Purified

10 12 09
Purified

I am making lines and marks on paper
And draw the picture of my love
At a time in the near future or later
I see in her my holy dove

I use her true and honest colors
A rainbow of emotions light
Polite and well bred manners
They re beyond of human sight

She is the one whom I refer my inspirations
She gets me back to nature of my heart
United by common history of many nations
I have purified my life off sticky mud


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