Senses.
A breeze only felt on my skin,
a sight that I was the only blessed to see,
a sound that my ears could only uptain
A touch from the undead when I saw you again,
pale, your wing caught by wind
its been raining
since you had heard one Prayer from my weak heart I lay and distort thoughts gone with one lark.
to send a message to the cloud where my memories caught the sunlight
not a hope to bring back the breeze that springed by,
my ears that were blessed with the sound of your voice,
gone with the wind, light that shined only once.
killed by time engulfed in my uncertainties.
lost in the dark where I wish I was.
A poem I did, Comment.
© Copyright 2006 MINE!!
TaraChan's!
A breeze only felt on my skin,
a sight that I was the only blessed to see,
a sound that my ears could only uptain
A touch from the undead when I saw you again,
pale, your wing caught by wind
its been raining
since you had heard one Prayer from my weak heart I lay and distort thoughts gone with one lark.
to send a message to the cloud where my memories caught the sunlight
not a hope to bring back the breeze that springed by,
my ears that were blessed with the sound of your voice,
gone with the wind, light that shined only once.
killed by time engulfed in my uncertainties.
lost in the dark where I wish I was.
A poem I did, Comment.
© Copyright 2006 MINE!!
TaraChan's!
