Sara Wipf Poet Romanticism

Deep Sleep

The brightness of his blue eyes started fading.
He watched the girl he loved fall into a sleep.
A sleep that no one could end.
Every emotion overwhelming his soul.
He thought about every single moment.
From the time they met,
to the moment he fell in love.
To their very last kiss.
He enters her mind.
He lays on the cold ground where they first met.
Watching her walk towards him.
Waiting for her.
He stands up and kisses her.
He asked her for the last dance.
He dreads telling her she will be asleep.
He choose to live 60 years with out her.
Her last wish is happiness.
They dance.
Then he says good bye to his love.
Sadness starts clouding everything.
All he wanted was his one true love.
How could he live a day with out her. 
She was everything.
She knew him better then he knew himself.
With out her,
he was a monster.
She was his better half.
He knew he would wait a thousand years.
She was his life.
He finally felt love.
Until we meet again.

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