As tears rolled down a well treaded path
wishes and hopes
desires, fear and love ?
lay burried in the forgotten kingdom...
waiting .. waiting for midnight ?
or for the winter to fade ...
or for spring to invite her into its bloom
is she dreaming in vain ..
perhaps...
Maybe not...
Denial of dreams is not her destiny ...
says the angel within..
but the endless abyss is a dark prince
promises of paradise... death of pain
and endless joy...
She looks down into his disturbed eyes...
is this her real destiny ..?
She ponders ...
She looks up...
and sees the kiss of life ... floating down
ever so slowly...
As she wakes up from her long slumber ..
she bids goodbye to the dark eyes....
aware .. that its real too .. just like
the kiss ... always round the corner ...
waiting ...
ready to sweep her away again..
if she ever looks back ...
waiting... Always....
1 comment:
nicely written! :)
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