Monday, July 23, 2007

4th Morning

Would I die in peace?
Can I?
If I did not feel the way i've felt
How I am
Where I should be
Is here, with you
I can't, I cannot
If I could just hear
Whisper in my ear
Tell me, enrapture me
Must I?
Weep, pray and hope
Nothing more I could ever want
You beside me
Yet
You are no more
Only the quiet breeze
The sweet reminder of October rain
Lost, long before we
Could ever be
Leave me
Love me
Cherish me



My love...

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