Monday, December 29, 2008

Firefly dance, a Poem By The Dark Poet

She is standing on the edge as the fireflies do dance
I am caught up in my tears of the love that i have felt
I am suffering to breathe as I see you standing there
As the wind sweeps through your hair all i feel is your despair
That the woman that i love wants to leave me standing there

So i run and grab your hand
as your leaning over the edge
i'm holding you so tight just to keep you in my life
As I hold you in that moment in the time you want to die
I am whispering on your shoulder that your killing me inside

My angel turns to face me
on this night that was her end
she speaks to me so gently
Of the thoughts thats in her brain

She says to me dear poet
in this moment that we share
that you have come to save me
on this night that was my end

I say to her dear angel
you are more than just a rose
More than all the money that is printed in the world
as i lift her from the railing and embrace her in the cold
The fireflies are dancing in this world we call our own

In my arms she lost forever
in an embrace that saves her life
As i whisper that i love her
I feel the warmth as she does smile

For my lady is a dreamer
saved so softly in this night
Forever born of sorrow with her poet at her side
For we who love forever are the vanguards of our love

A Poem By The Dark Poet Byron

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