Cursive

by Sheila   Sep 23, 2007


I laughed but a moment,
And cried inside all the more,
As my tears didn't vanish
Upon thy crystal shore

I whispered selfishly thou fretful song,
relieve thy gently from dusk to dawn,
I soon despised thou lovers tongue
And regretted honesty for forever long

My eyes desperately pleaded for the blackest of dreams,
But the night only gives
Horrifying images of thee

I can see tomorrows hope in its
Sorrowful gloom,
Ill wait for thy rest
As I wish for heaven soon..

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