Lovers tears

Hope so small its almost gone

A nightingales beautiful song

Moonlight shines upon the sea

The world is wrapped in serenity

 

I hear a whispered voice's call

I feel tranquil unable to fall

The voice grows a little louder

I open my eyes, brush away the powder

 

I see the moon bright and cold

I remember stories told of old

On this beach years ago

To lovers perished, plummiting low

 

They say if you sleep near by

You could almost hear the lovers cry

Author's Note

Ugh. I was reading about old ledgends and well, you get the idea.

Reviews

[Hachamecha]

awwwwww

[TWISTED NIGHTMARE]

this was a sweet poem...kinda sad at parts but over all still kinda sweet that they love so much