Impression, EverlastingComparred to thee,The Rose is but an impressionAn impression which holds no grasp,Upon the strings that play upon thy heartFragile heart beats,In echo of a butterfly's flightIt's sound everlasting,A song which knows no timeIn silence of eternity,It is that sound that soothes the beastIt lets be known, Life, still precious,Lingers upon it's one true treasureAnd upon the life that lingers,The soothed beast may listenAs the song so strong,The fragile heart beatsIt's strings beheld by beauty,Oh eternal beautyWhich no Rose,However fair, may compareThe impression fair beauty,has played upon these strings...
just need the time to draw it <3
my families there