ElegyA Poem by Laura Marie ClarkThe last words of a man who has lost his lover.We come to our last few empty nights Without a future in our sights Smiles, hands and hearts are cold Remembering the days of old When men fought monsters, proud and strong Not fellow man, like has begun An end, not quite as bad it seems As what we thought within our dreams Or nightmares torturing our minds The truth is there for me to find I do believe we all go on To reach that somewhere far beyond A man whose view is all brand new In good or bad I shall pull through Such a shame how much I’ve missed Those sweet and tender rosy lips And never did I learn of lies Behind those pretty, shining eyes Even my heart calls out her name Oh sweetest lass, cries out in vain A beauty from the heavens above She was the one who showed me love The time has come to end my pain And see my darling once again We come to our last few empty nights Without a future in our sights Smiles, hands and hearts are cold Remembering the days of old
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