The cool air of morn
Tiny chirping of birds
Saw her awake
Bright eyed
Full with abundant promises
Noon came
Swiftly on Zephyr's wings
Saw her busy
As busy as a bee
Full with the vigour of youth
Dusk rolled
Hot behind noon's heels
Saw her waiting
Dinner hot on the stove
Fully marinated with love
Shadows fall
Creeping along moonlit wisps
Saw her needy
'Help...' just a little cry
Full of trust, faith, confidence...
Disenchantment crashed
Waves after waves
Within...wild, turbulent
Calm, serene...without
As the rosy pink of dawn
Ah, frustrated yesterday
Let-down today
Defeated tomorrow
Disappointed future
Saw her soft yet deep sigh....
Poor sweet soul
Magic Knights Rayearth
2 comments:
wow..u wrote that?that's great..marvelous etc etc etc
It truly saddens me to know your disappointment. More so knowing its cause. If only words could really make a difference... but I know more is needed
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