Sorrow Into Precious Memories
The pure blue sky blow silently
just as if it were meant to be
*
trees start to sway to the sides
i wonder why i want to cry
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slowly losing day
and slowly losing life
*
i watched the day sun go to sleep
leaving orange and pink to embrace the skies
*
i think of when we laughed and cried
how we smiled and hugged
*
if i were to blame
then what was life meant to be?
*
i slowly stand on the side of green grassed wheat on the mountain i stood my ground on
i look straight to see a beautiful road ahead of me
*
pines trees stand before me
rocks that guide me
*
Animals playing to the spring feeling
Behind rocky green mountains strays water
*
Water that clashes into one making a mirror
which the sun reflects on
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Two that is one
one into two
*
when thinking back before the sorrow i lived through
was precious memories
*
changing me
and changing life
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Night fall begins
Little holes which god peeks through to see Earth
*
i look up
leaving a last 'I Love You'
*
before i left the sorrow
and began to love the Memories i treasured most
Copyright © Bridget Lee | Year Posted 2009
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