The world fades to grey
The girl does the same
Nothing can hide
from the change in time.
The sun in the heavens
the life in her eye
they all cease to be.
The hour surrounds her
reality grounds her
A tear slips silently
no one to hear or see
the cry for a dream
for it's simply a dream
a mere wish on a star
though still under par
when the bells sounds
loudly twelve times.
~the em~
Saturday, March 21, 2009
When The Clock Strikes Midnight
Posted by the em at 9:06:00 PM
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1 comments:
... hmm good poem
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