<First off...I'M BACK!!! *insert thunder, lightning, and my insane/evil laughter* Yeah...Though i can't say I'm really happy about being back. Let me just say my mother broke me down within less then a half hour of my being home. Oh so fun. Anywho. Thats it. Oh and...Here is a poem.>
Rain
Outside on the window pane,
Drips the soft sound of falling rain.
The reflection of my dark self,
Shows I am alone,
By myself.
As I sit there I do dream.
Oh so many things that are unseen.
When a drop of water splashes apart,
A faerie flies from that spot.
Sliding down the glass they collect,
To form a dragon, long of neck
I watch them fly.
I watch them soar.
Together for life nevermore.
If only my fantacies came true.
My skies would be the truest blue.
Creatures one,
And creatures all,
Could leap free from my mind wall.
But sadly, fantasy can't come true.
No matter what I ever do.
So as I sit here and watch the rain.
My thoughts hide away any pain.
For here outside on my window pane,
Drifts the soft sound of friendly rain.
And here is where my mind shall stay.
 ~The~Blackest~Rose~ · Tue Jul 11, 2006 @ 12:27am · 2 Comments |
