Higher than the last star
Our love will soar.
From the holy alter
Our blood will not pour.
Angels will be envious
As they watch our souls dance.
Known only by us
That our love was by chance.
Oh great Netraphim
She has been our guide
Through the field of deception
And game of pride
What made you
Make your bold move?
Was it doubt or fear
You had to disprove?
For this cloud of darkness
Has left my cold heart.
These roses symbolize our love
Of which we are both part.
The white one is
The color of our dove.
The red one, of course
Represents out love.
Like these roses
Let our love bloom.
May it not be trapped
In death
Current Residence: Home deviantWEAR sizing preference: Extra tight ;] Favourite genre of music: Alternative rock Favourite photographer: Amelia <3 Favourite style of art: Abstract or macro pictures Operating System: Leopard MP3 player of choice: iPod Favourite cartoon character: Cookie Monster (Now a vintage character) Personal Quote: I <3 Amelia
Favourite Visual Artist
Amelia =]
Favourite Movies
Valkyrie
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Amelia <3
Favourite Writers
Douglas Adams
Tools of the Trade
Canon XS, PowerBook G4, something resembling an imagination and creativity