Red Lily immersed in happiness,
innocence revealed inadvertently.
Delicate to the touch,
her beauty inescapable.

Although the last one.
she deserves life and love.
A thought to ponder,
in a cruel existence faced with misfortunes.

Her touch is heaven sent,
celestial to a sense.
I could but only envision my future,
her presence a must.

In life love is lost,
however this love was neither lost nor found.
It was meant to exist,
in deep sleep, awaken by destiny.

Red lily still standing amongst chaos,
the sunlight on her will never go dim.
In a field of other insignificants,
his rays will forever shine solely for her.

Raptured Soul

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-life-6/