Life, love and passion

Life, love and passion

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

When darkness fell

When darkness fell,
And the moon rose high up to the heaven above,
The touch of the cool breeze,
caressed her lovely skin,
tugged at her glorious crown.

Tears of a maiden,
with heart as cold as ice,
Hands entwined,
Embraced the pain,
Envied the rain,
Silently awaiting the glow of the king.

3 comments:

  1. wow! i didn't know that u can write poems! =)

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  2. haha...i can't write poems....bt i tried writing a poem because my english teacher asked us to..=)

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