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THE GYPSY'S POEM

When the moon turns red, and all around there is dread,
The winds foresee a change, and it will come clear, the one that tis near,
And the one from the start is the reason for the beat in your heart.

Even thou it shall seem there is no possible way, that your love would make him stay.
But I shall tell you now, and I tell you clear, there is nothing in love to fear.

For when you grow, you grow in all-weather, and when you fruit you fruit together,
And when you are harvested, pruned and reaped, together is how you both shall weep.
For when it is comes to pass you shall see,
That the two of you were meant to be.

And when you kiss his lips with true love,
The heavens and earth shall shake from above.

For tis not one that releases this spell,
Nor one that brings the kingdoms out of mortal hell.
It is not one that binds this land and creates the kingdom of water and sand.
It is the love of two, and the truth of two, that shall be the ones to see it through.

And when you say these words you shall see,
The stone fill with the power of Eternity,
For only love can be Eternal,
And only love can Refill a vessel.

BY: Xanthia Amy Phoenix Dean

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