Rising of The SunA Poem by Jess95I reach out with a pale cold hand
Whimpering, pleading you to come and warm my frozen body But you do not come instead you turn away like a ghost of despair And as youretire with the coming of the night the air fills with anguish Now I sit here cold and wet As the rain falls down like the tears of my silent sorrow As I watch the shadow of you fade from sight Alon I share the gloomy darkness of loss And as I sit here wollowing in my gloom The sun rises with the fading of the moon And there you stand tall and bright I open my arms and welcome your warm caress Whith your presence the light of hope seeps to my core But my hope is false 'cause as much as our love is strong and bright It shall fade with the presence of the night © 2010 Jess95 |
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