Saturday, December 30, 2006
Here's a poem I wrote a while ago. Last last term, to be exact. But hey, just read it.
~The Butterfly's Passing~
Skies so grey, forest so still
I am alive, only by will
The day has come, my time to go
When I leave, no one will know
I ask myself, "Why this way?"
Even though the answer's clear as day
It is fate, Nature's law
For me to answer dear Death's call
My children safe, sheltered from harm
Or so I hope, for I need calm
To gracefully accept that dark embrace
Unsure for the continuity of my race
Perched once more among green leaves
One last glimpse of Life's cruel deeds
Give me this paradise, then snatch it away
What other than hate can breed this day?
Raindrops pouring from the heavens
Mocking reminders of a future barren
No more experiencing the world's treasures
Love, joy- priceless riches
Trembling now, wings weakening
Memories abundant, all unravelling
Seeing events flash before my eyes
Merely minutes before my demise
Swaying in the breeze, falling downwards
Hit the ground, deceiving softness
Senses dulled, mind asunder
Leaving this earth in a roar of thunder
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Right. I'm going to my aunt's apartment now.
Toodle-pip!
Another confession @
7:56 pm
