Symphony In White
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Tonight,
I want to write,
A poem that's all white,
No colors,
Just plain White,
The purity of flight,
The purity of sight,
The purity of height,
Eternal Snows,
Mountain white.
White peace,
White light,
White Dove,
Olive branch,
Of Love.
Upon a crystal lake,
A Swan starts to awake,
It's whiteness gently glides,
Like tears from saddened eyes,
A foggy, white wind blows,
The Swan, white beauty flows.
You are my dream in White,
Symphonic, great delight,
My Life that will take flight,
All Love was born tonight.
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