Edith '08

For 'music to my pen' contest - (Poem about Edith Piaf with reference to the song ''no regrets'' and her autobiography) Sat up, Listening to sparrow. Her every single word. Loosing my memories. Each night hoping, That I might, One day remember. Rested head, Did you hear her? Each breathe a diamond. Roughly cut out of love. Never enough. Her tears my lullaby. Oh how I wish, I could have been, Her ever lasting spot light, A warming blanket. As the suns dimmed fast, I know she feels the cold. ''No regrets'', I hear echo ''To hell with the past!''