Silver tears for fifteen years
By Aixerona
The only thing they asked of me Is that I never forget. Though I've said, times a thousand "Do you trust me not? I shan't!" I will, I shall, I am obliged... For I am crushed by a thousand visions Never meant for a man to see [There must be then A small difference Between man and Girl of fifteen.] Fifteen summers, For I've never seen snow. I'd trade you anything for some, As the sun isn't my friend Neither am I his. Fifteen seasons of cold, harsh rain, For my land is of sunshine and rain, And rain is what I like best, As will a child of the moon, But there's only one of us left.actually... i don't really like this one. Written January 10th, 2002 © on Jan 10 2002 12:04 PM PST, Sarah Bernard 10 • 0
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"The only thing they asked of me..."