The White Horse - a poem by Rima N, Jaber ...

Rima N. Jaber 1 April 16:07 The White Horse Drops of ruby crystal water, Falling in the ocean of the heart, A shy smile was born in the corner of a childhood garden, Drown in the stormy night, Rose a wild divine rose, Breaking all rules, Fighting millions of soldiers, An ancient temple destroyed, In a secluded mountain, Hidden by pine trees, The rose with a golden crown, Use to live there, Her imprints still everywhere, That was since three decades, Her prince left her, Went on his white horse, And became a ghost, Never left her, He knew later what she meant to him, The cries reaching the sky, Calling the one united to God, The rose lived between here and above, Showered with the anger of storms, God’s hope kept her going on, In her heart the love, Her love and her God. I love you Always Love, Light, Joy, Peace & Blessings to All of us {{ONELOVE}} Rima N. Jaber © April 1, 2013 ~♥☼♥~