At LastA Poem by StrifeA love poem I did for a class a whiles ago.This is the story of a boy who fell in love with a girl. The boy was worthless, or so he thought. Everyday he was thrown into misery. He pushed himself into doubt believing that his life was lower than those who pushed him. His eyes for truth were dark with self-inflicting sorrow.
Then he saw her, Her whose beauty shined from within like a star in the darkest sky, Her whose smile glowed like the pale moonlight on a serene pond, Her whose eyes mesmerized him like the vast horizon of a sunset, Her whose kindness was like that of a saint.
The very sight of her, the very knowledge of her existence Gave him a swirl of emotion, a yearning, an ache in his heart And yet it filled him with an indescribable bliss.
She was beautiful and virtuous. She saw him with eyes of kindness when others wouldn't acknowledge him. She had been waiting and searching for someone to hold on to and tell her, "I love you." She believed her search was over.
Time passed and they were happy. Things changed during that time: The boy no longer believed that he was worthless. She had become the light of his life, with it he saw the truth; he was not worthless. The girl was no longer waiting. She was content with the bliss she had found. As long as he was there, she would not want.
Everytime they looked into each other's eyes, they knew, at last, Their hearts had found a home. © 2008 StrifeAuthor's Note
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8 Reviews Added on September 18, 2008 Last Updated on October 9, 2008 AuthorStrifeMcAllen, TXAboutI'm Strife, and I joined because I'm aspiring writer (sorta) and I just wanted to make sure whatever I write doesn't end up being horrible. I don't have a favorite author, but I probably should. Sayi.. more..Writing
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