dinsdag, september 30, 2008

My dear

As hope faded with years passing by
A sudden love came from the sky
In a world empty of esteem
A gift as precious as unseen
unmovable surroundings made its worth
look more than true in life disturbed
Willing sacrificer found a chance
to give herself away and make a stance

So time went by in founded glory

But (I fear) once the day of awakening will come
spell be broken with renewed sun.
and bars will lighten up by sparks of oldest sage
and illuminated you'll see you locked yourself up in a cage.