Blissful DeathA Poem by DeepStruggleSleep my love The sun will never rise They will never hear our cries Abide in darkness Where we belong evermore Where even in death Love lives on Soon the rain will fall To ease our souls And the trees will gently whisper beautiful songs To answer our desperate calls Sleep my love In dreams we belong Through the tearing screams of nature We will be heard In the raging storms Our anger will show itself So sleep my love The sun will never rise They will never feel our sighs For etherealness was not made To be seen by every heart And felt by every soul © 2012 DeepStruggle |
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1 Review Added on April 12, 2012 Last Updated on April 12, 2012 AuthorDeepStruggleTunis, Tunis, TunisiaAboutI am a 17 year old art pupil from Tunisia Poetry is my whole life I simply live to write I'm also interested in Psychology and Music . more..Writing
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