Thither GloryA Poem by MEW
Dignity overthrown
Dreams downtrodden Calibre suppressed down Destiny,it's unknown Once the queen sans crown always raised on her throne She can't now stand her own The turbulence of reality makes her roll down and down Sweet words once showered on A crowd to carry her on and on Now she is trailing alone ruminating the good days gone Gazing on the stars up in the sky her mind always longed to fly But she can't, doesn't know why and she knows it's in vain to cry and shan't remain always wry She longs to see her past replayed and everything lost,be regained Will the fate be kind enough to lend her a hand thither glory? © 2015 MEW |
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Added on July 3, 2015 Last Updated on July 4, 2015 |