Sunday, May 22, 2011

A thought...



A moon that won't set,
A sun that won't rise.
A dream with open eyes met,
A sad demise.

A perpetual love.
A perpetual pain.
A perpetual question in my heart
that remains.
 
A blurred photo,
A lasting memory.
A forgotten song,
A lasting symphony.

A crumbling rose,
A lasting fragrancy.
A torn card,
A lasting poetry.

A past that won't leave,
A present that is left to grieve,
A future that has already left,
A time that is bereft.

A flame inside my heart,
A destiny within my hand.
A light between my fingers,
A wrath within my eyes.

But...

A hope that can't be choked,
A love that won't lie,
A dream that won't give up,
A spirit  that won't die.

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