Sunday 1 November 2009

Buria..

Once upon a time
A child there hath been
So bright so calm so innocently fresh
She was a shining star
A star she be burning so brightly
And love she did with passion
Her life was good, was gold was sheltered
She knew not life one bit
But then one day
A pit hath opened
And fell in did she go
A dark deep pit, no help will she get
The child was lost forever
Emerged from the pit a new being did
'Twasn't her at all
A dark being it was, with a heart of stone
Stood there in her stead
The shadow lived the girl's life long
But yet resurface she did
But what use it was to stand there still
When the reins were denied to her
Oh the pain she felt, she knew she learnt
As she lived through the shadow of her
Ah but grateful she be to the being that was her
For she had not the strength to stand
The shadow taught her many things
Of death of life and pain
But as days pass and the bond grew stronger
The shadow started to fade
The shadow that was once her protector
Is leaving her alone
And whence she had the shield of the shadow
Now she must stand alone
The pain she felt when the shadow was there
Returned ten-fold, nothing could be done
All she could do, was stand and hope
Because hope, is all she has left..

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