Quiet Lament
By Tyre
I am an empty soul with only dreams to bare All the passions that lay dormant deep inside With so much sorrow in an heart longing to quest And become accepted by such beauty found in you I passionately dream the sweet dreams of loving Such grace laced in a pattern worthy of a goddess Whose intimate heart is match only by a soul Laid open to the hunger which fills my loneliness Visions of your smile softens my troubled life Wrestling to become worthy of your compassion With hopes that someday I may finally become One who will become your Knight in shining armor Alas, my dreams are only but an empty affair Lost in a world unseen by your beautiful eyes Quenched by the sorrows too intense to abide And buried to cover all the shame left behind Quietly I move forward unto my last breath Never knowing what my heart has been denied By the grief of a past too horrible to describe Nor willing to punish you with its hideous glow Written December 17th, 2001 © on Dec 17 2001 02:48 AM PST 10 • 0 • 1
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"I am an empty soul with only dreams to bare..."