Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
My Treasure
This is mine...
Safe and locked up...
Hidden from evening shadows;
The fireflies dance around the Moon...
Making ready our Garden...
While the emerald green ivy creeps up the wall;
Remembrance reflects like a mirror...
While an Autumn leaf announces Fall...
My eyes behold your likeness...
Near a Lake Of Glass;
The two of us together (forever) ...
Yes, this is mine...
Only mine to remember...
Come November;
The Essence
October 8,2010
poem
by
Theodora Onken
solid border
dashed border
dotted border
double border
groove border
ridge border
inset border
outset border
no border
blue
green
red
purple
cyan
gold
silver
black