∞ Baby Chulla ∞

∞Mi amor, Some say our love, symbolizes forever ∞

Its count numbered beyond eternal flow  

Deeply rooted, it drowns the sea  

Just like hearts flooding memory;  

With an eternal blood flow, that saved me;

I know our rose, always in bloom, vines out in color,

That the rainbow could never be

And vows strengthened past temptation and sorrow

Saving stranded in love; and tomorrows morning seeds;

```~~~…the eternal flower blossomed…~~~```

awaking the withered and nameless rose on my grave

She has a name,

She has a sound that is living,

The taste is sweet and innocently blown upon the evening breeze

It is the wellspring that eternally flowered, giving drink to dry desert heart break

In a symphony beyond music and dance;

Though I know our dream has no fear of waking,  

Or heart the fear of breaking;

For through the night’s cold, I will always be there,

My darling rose, the souls never lonely, or has fear of dying

My Love, my darlin Desert Rose,

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Some say love, has roads long and lonely

That leaves one lost and old

Without the suns love, left taken and cold

I know our love, is measured beyond the ocean

Past cold winds, from the icy sea

```~~~… … …~~~```

The quiet beauty of the White Rose, unadorned and most exquisite,

And yet she blooms, she grows in the heart of the city

Among rough terrain, she blooms… Still;

She grows in movement and in shape, in pulchritude and with hope,

Bursting up through tarmac and erupting past the hot gates of hell of this dry desert city  

The rose;

This single rose sprouting innocently, she has no name

Other than beautiful and graceful,

Yet I know her, and her secret name,

Of that she trusts me,

She needs never be sad I will not hear,

She is my love, my wife, the other half of me,

The Name of the Rose,

My small tender flower,

Her name blooms in colors of Red and white, Yellow and Blue, and blushed in Peach,

I Love her,

As the sea is to his shore

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My Quiet Beauty;

Quiet Beauty be still my soul;

Calma mi alma, Serenity like the sea

Sleeping silhouette outlined against lacing moonlight falling through partly open window

In my youth, I had sent a prayer in hope that I would find you,

The spirit gentle and fair, always knew I was always walking with you,

Chulla; I want to tell you that I love you,

Mí reina, Hermosa, my queen,

My sleepy angel,mi ángel para dormir,

But I can't think of right words to wake you,

Sometimes you wear the face of a child,

And I want to reach out and protect you,

from a hard rain, and the winters frost and thunder;

Sometimes you use words of a lover, a fantasy face that can’t be found for me in another,

and in your face it reveals,

The sunlight in the eyes, and a hope with how you make me feel

The way about you, I can’t live without you,

It shows the Love revealed, the love I have for you that heals me;

Sometimes you wear the face beyond that of my best friend,

The face of marriage, in the image of God he created them, male and female

of that of my lover, and how I long to tell you how I am always thinking of you,

even when were in the grey of it, old, and aged,

All the imperfections, the scars, and the hurts,

They carry memory in them,

And are transformed into something else now

Even when we are old and grey,

if daily livin becomes a struggle,

And your memory begins to fade, in you,

You had looked up to me, so beautifully, and afraid

And yet you asked me, who you are

And I told you,

I told you the truth of it all

Baby Chula;

You are still my Girl,

Your still be my Girl;

Forever and a time,

I love you Chula