Yesterday Is Gone
Yesterday is gone
Never to return, words said
Never to undo, deed fed
When err, in comes stress
Tossing in the sheets
The ghost of regret invades
The cold of distress assails
The spirit is maimed.
The day may be gone
But its impression remains
And sleep at night is not gained
Altered was the day.
A soul is in pain
Twisted by a sudden jolt
Denied was their grain of salt
But what have you gained?
Can't forget the eyes
Mirrors of a soul in strain
The shock, unprepared for pain
Caused by your device
Tomorrow a chance
To kill the madness, undo
To clear the sadness and bloom
Eyes a twinkle in the glance.
By CarolineCécile
Copyright © 05.30.10
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