The light comes and the light goes
Sometimes it dark and no one knows.
I live in world where things don't make sense
A world where my feelings are guarded by a fence.
The emotions they take to a place I once lived
The past often haunts me and I've learned to forgive.
My darkness I've accepted as what I must be
For living with the darkness is a part of me.
The light is still shinining yet dim it has become
I search for the answer but still have found none.
There was once a high countess
Her imagination was boundless
She dreamed of a count to see her through
A dream of me and of you
The countess dreamed and wished every day
But, it seemed that her count never came
Until the snows of winter fell
And, lo, on the horizon, footsteps fell
She looked out her window and saw a dark form
He had to be frozen, so she invited him to be warm
The countess brought him in, this begger of a man
And, the hospitality of her own, revealed his true plan
Like a kiss to a frog, the prince did appear
And, brought the countess to a future ever so clear
And, in the days of her twilight, she thought of her master
And, how her kindness led to their happily ever after.
Thanks again D.S.. Love you
Madness all around, it is something beyond astound. Lost, never to be found, as I lay buried under the ground. It is a place without sound, I push hard against the mound. I want to be free and not confound. But, I give up hope as I drown.
thank you D.S. for lending me this!
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