World of AbandonA Poem by GaigeCold winter hymn singing a grave song A cadence of remorse in remembering All of those who lie dead and gone
Young lover buried in the spring A perfect mimic of everything pure Her innocence fallen in soft locks of blonde The living whisper her name no more
Forgotten in a hundred years of snow Sorrowful, only soul left to chill An untended cross, a worn stone Of this beautiful girl's face no one knows
Fallen angel left to such a cruel fate Noose of hope and featherless wings In eternity alone this pretty girl lays God has truly left this place
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Added on May 8, 2011Last Updated on May 8, 2011 |