``SPIRIT OF LAVENDER BLUE``

 ``SPIRIT OF LAVENDER BLUE``

``SPIRIT OF LAVENDER BLUE``

Lavender Blue is my heart for you
for my spirit is broken in two
Under misty clouds up in the blue
tears pour down right on cue

Lavender Skies hang low overhead
shielding fears I always dread
Remembering the promises you said
would keep eternal love fed

Lavender Rainbows arched in skies
marks reasons why my soul cries
With promises of everlasting paradise  
awaiting destiny's call to arise


Now Playing: Blue

``Enchantingly Yours``
`FantasyAngel`
©`2011`~all rights reserved~
AngelRose`

~``MAN OF HONOR``~

~``MAN OF HONOR``~

A MAN OF HONOR IS ONE TO BEHOLD
FOR HE IS WORTHY LIKE A POT OF GOLD
NOT ONLY TRUE TO HIMSELF BUT HIS MAKER TOO
IN TIMES OF STRESS HE KNOWS
EXACTLY WHAT TO DO
 
A MAN OF HONOR IS VERY SELDOM BLUE
HIS HAPPINESS HE WILL ALWAYS HAND TO YOU
YOU'LL WANT TO SING LOVE SONGS ALONG WITH HIM
WISHING TO BE HIS FOREVER LADY
IN HIS NIGHTLY DREAM
 
A MAN OF HONOR IS ALWAYS FOREVER TRUE
HE'LL NOT PRETEND TO BE IN LOVE WITH YOU
ONE WOMAN MAN IS HIS IDEAL PRINCIPLE OF LOVE
ALWAYS REGARDING GOD'S LAWS
SENT FROM HEAVEN ABOVE
 
A MAN OF HONOR WILL NOT GO BACK ON WORDS TO YOU
HE'LL SPEAK FROM HIS HEART HONORING THEM TRUE
AS HE PROMISES TO WATCH OVER YOU LIKE ANGELS DO
HE WILL NOT LET OTHERS HURT OR DO HARM TO YOU
IN MAKING YOU BLUE
 
A MAN OF HONOR WHO IS FAITHFUL IS HARD TO FIND
WITH A TRUE LOVING HEART THAT IS ALWAYS SO KIND
I'LL SAVE MY HEART FOR THIS RARE MAN Of HONOR
PERHAPS SOMEDAY HE SHALL SUDDENDLY APPEAR  
AROUND DESTINY'S CORNER  

``DOVE RIVER OF LOVE``

 


``DOVE RIVER OF LOVE``

~*~****~*~

WHEN THE EVENING SUN STARTS GOING DOWN

WITH TWILIGHT APPEARING WITHOUT A SOUND

I'LL RUN TO MEET YOU AT DOVE RIVER'S EDGE

WHERE WHITE DOVES OF PEACE IN LOVE DO PLEDGE

COOING SOFTLY SNUGGLED IN THEIR LOVE NESTS

WITH SOFT MATING SOUNDS BEFORE THEY REST

AS YOU WHISPER SWEET LOVEWORDS IN MY EAR

PROMISING YOU'LL ALWAYS FOREVER BE NEAR

WITH YOUR TOUCH UPON MY BREAST SO TENDER

INTO YOUR BURNING PASSION I WILL SURRENDER

WHILE TWILIGHT'S ROSY GLOWS SURROUNDS US

FLOATING ON PASSIONATE CLOUDS OF FIERY TRUST
 
WE CLING TOGETHER AS SLOWLY WE START TO SWAY

TO LAPPING WATER RHYTHMS OF DOVE RIVER'S BAY  

DESIRES RUNNING WILD UNTIL IN ECSTASY WE LAY

AS TWILIGHT SLOWLY TURNS INTO A STARRY NIGHT

WITH MAGICAL MOONBEAMS EXPLODING DESIRES
OF HEAVENS DELIGHT

~``MAN OF HONOR``~

A MAN OF HONOR IS ONE TO BEHOLD
FOR HE IS WORTHY LIKE A POT OF GOLD
NOT ONLY TRUE TO HIMSELF BUT HIS MAKER TOO
IN TIMES OF STRESS HE KNOWS EXACTLY WHAT TO DO

A MAN OF HONOR IS VERY SELDOM BLUE
HIS HAPPINESS HE WILL ALWAYS HAND TO YOU
YOU'LL WANT TO SING LOVE SONGS ALONG WITH HIM
WISHING TO BE HIS FOREVER LADY IN HIS NIGHTLY DREAM

A MAN OF HONOR IS ALWAYS FOREVER TRUE
HE'LL NOT PRETEND TO BE IN LOVE WITH YOU
ONE WOMAN MAN IS HIS IDEAL PRINCIPLE OF LOVE
ALWAYS REGARDING GOD'S LAWS SENT FROM HEAVEN ABOVE

A MAN OF HONOR WILL NOT GO BACK ON WORDS TO YOU
HE'LL ALWAYS SPEAK FROM HIS HEART AND HONOR THEM TRUE
WHEN HE PROMISES TO WATCH OVER YOU LIKE GUARDIAN ANGELS DO
HE WILL NOT LET OTHERS HURT OR DO HARM TO YOU TO MAKE YOU BLUE

A MAN OF HONOR WHO IS FAITHFUL VERY HARD TO FIND
WITH A TRUE LOVING HEART THAT IS ALWAYS SO VERY KIND
I'LL SAVE MY HEART FOR THIS RARE MAN WHO HOLDS SUCH HONOR
PERHAPS SOMEDAY HE SHALL APPEAR RIGHT AROUND DESTINY'S CORNER  


©2011
``ENCHANTINGLY YOURS``
`FANTASYANGEL`
`Angel`Rose`

Piano

Softly, in the dusk, a woman is singing to me;   
Taking me back down the vista of years, till I see   
A child sitting under the piano, in the boom of the tingling strings   
And pressing the small, poised feet of a mother who smiles as she sings.   
   
In spite of myself, the insidious mastery of song
Betrays me back, till the heart of me weeps to belong   
To the old Sunday evenings at home, with winter outside   
And hymns in the cosy parlour, the tinkling piano our guide.   
   
So now it is vain for the singer to burst into clamour   
With the great black piano appassionato. The glamour 
Of childish days is upon me, my manhood is cast   
Down in the flood of remembrance, I weep like a child for the past. 

I'm Just Another Writer Of This World

A lot of you are better then me.
Yet they see fit to put ahead of you and i don't even know why
As one I am not trying to reach for the sky
I'm just trying to get by as we all are.
I do not got the talent of a star.
I just write what comes from heart.
We are not different
Yet they divide us apart.
As if I can reach people the way you can.
I say no man, I can't
You know of words I'm only slowly understanding the meanings
So why is it, that as I write this I'm the one achieving
That's right put the undereducated guy in the front
Have him falsely lead this pack.
Well that is not my pact.
In the face humility I bow before a crowd
Knowing only that I must learn
As I have to earn money to put food on my table.
You take down my book.
That one day just maybe will
I say how dare you in all affection you've show'd me
Still you attack my pride and joy.
I'm just another writer of this world.

Reverence

Expunging the pain that rails the soul
Imposed by demons of theocracy’s creation
To spur into damnation wistful thoughts by free minds
Toward reward of flesh given to life senses
Composed of elemental consciousness
Born to all though realized by the few
The few strident in their challenge to refute
The shroud of restriction divinity imposes
To let flow the fluids of body’s purpose
That by its doing is to revere its creator’s creation