the end, by wife2be
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as the end of the epic story closes
her eyes close with relief
her breathe is strong and steady
she can not believe
she tells of her own story where she defeats
an evil being
through the shadows walks her past
moaking her memories of that joyous moment
yet many ppl have fallen and died
she knows she can not repay
she looks at herself in the mirrow
it is a pain that strikes her
it is the pain of reality
her lover she knows is gone yet even
as she stands there
she now shouts out "he was a cover up
he was not my real love"
how can she tell everyone
how can she let them know
she tells of her own story
where she hides under a lie
she finally reaches the truth
she now runs along the lake
never she wants to stop
sand tickling her feet
she knows there is no mend
her heart she know is beat |
Posted: 2008-05-03 03:13:24 UTC |
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2007-08-16 23:42:25 | Angel of Music |
this is simply beautiful! there is no other words to describe the emotion that I felt from this poem. U are very talented. Keep up the great work. ~Angel of Music~ |