Grey skies,
Tear dimmed eyes.
I sink into the water,
Just call me a martyr.
Can you imagine?
Soft serenity,
A home full of love.
Laughing like we're crazy,
Being as free as the wind.
The soft lullaby of a mobile.
The padding of tiny feet.
Wont it be great?
Can you imagine?
The sounds of a piano filled the air,
As he gazed around in awe.
What is this place?
He thought to himself.
The wonders he beheld,
He gasped in awe.
Everything was so complicated,
Yet blissfully simple.
Was this home?
A place to lay his head?
He wondered yet again,
Where it is he could be?
Maybe its home,
Or maybe something more...
Cold nights,
Have turned into summer days.
Icy tears,
Have become shouts of joy.
Faked smiles,
Have turned into ones that light up a room.
If only you knew what I thought of before you,
And how I now shudder at those thoughts.
But because of you....
I will never enter that dark place again.
There just violent words,
He tells himself.
Nothing more,
Nothing less.
As one day melts into the next,
The violent words,
Turns to violent blows.
Leaving him shattered,
Sobbing into the floor.
You held me down and screamed you wanted me to die....
But you know I'd never hurt you like that.
If something should happen,
If I was to bide this world adieu before you,
And enter into the Summerland,
I belive I will need to beg the Goddess to not send me into my next life cycle,
To let me remain there until you arrive.
Then we shall embark to a new life cycle together,
In hopes that our souls will find each other all over again.
Among this garden,
Weeds have over taken.
Nothing now lives here.
And yet,
Everyday I come out here, checking for something new.
Then one day I spot it...
A perfect little rose growing there among the weeds.
And everyday it grows larger...
And its beauty shines more everyday!
♥ ♥ ♥
"No!" I scream,
Rushing forward.
"Take me"... "Please... dont hurt him."
He looks at me with malicious eyes,
Filled with a lust so undisgued.
You were his victim...
But now I am throwing myself into harms way.
I could never let you get hurt...
So if that means scarificng myself,
Then that is what I shall do.
He smiles a wicked smile,
As I disrobe myself.
I spread my arms out,
Inviting him in with all my energy.
I hear you scream "No!"
As my world goes blank.
The golden fields here are so ambient.
I smile.
I watch you from my perch high in the Heavens,
Although you are sad at my absent,
I know that someday... the Heavens will assimlate you as well.
So I sing... and dance.
The energy here is so beautiful and vibrant.
And I wait...
Until that fatefull day.
The very hour in which I see you across the field.
And tears stream down our faces...
And we run...
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