Dream Of the last sightA Poem by Jungerself explain
Drop by drop it falls on my gasping skin, my eyes near to go, pitch black the sky looks, watching these drops one last time,
Realizing that my body is being hold, as she is told "He will be fine young one", nor she does not let go, she hold him with a grip, crying and trying to let her hold loose, but it was no use, I look up once more the sky is no more, Easy the wind blows, there's not a single enmity feeling in these souls, while they cry, shout with all their might, one dark robbed man reaches to take a grasp for the hand that can not be touched, As this untouchable hand reaches, he looks back at the one laying down, covered with the tears that weeded for the lies that those tears are not real, nor will be true, Misguided from all these dry sand on top of this blue water lies only one tear pure of true stone, the tear of the young girl, who was as beautiful as the night can get, while these savages cry to try to hide what they really are, since this white rose has landed on the body of the one who looked up to the bright night, gives her last words, "Tonight is the end of our time, as these tears scream for the true feeling that my heart shouts, these eyes will lie on you on last time" With a seal of her kiss these were her last words.
© 2012 JungerAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on August 23, 2012 Last Updated on August 23, 2012 AuthorJungerDanbury, CTAboutI am DOminican and part italian dont ask how i write what i feel that day so sorry if it ofends and i write for the f*****g fun more..Writing
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