IRC-Galerie

[Kein Thema]Freitag 10.08.2007 07:55 PM

Nocturnal poetry:
Dressed in the whitest silver you'd smile at me, every night I wait for my sweet Selene
But still solitude's upon my skin, a life that's bound by the chains of reality
Would you let me be your Endymion?

I would bathe in your moonlight and slumber in peace, enchanted by your kiss in forever sleep

But until we unite I live for that night, wait for time two souls entwine
In the break of new dawn my hope is forlorn
Shadows, they will fade but I'm always in the shade without you

Serene and silent sky, rays of moon are dancing with the tide
A perfect sight, a world devine
And I, the loneliest child alive, always waiting, searching for my rhyme
I'm still alone in the dead of night

Silent I lie with a smile on my face, appearance deceives and the silence betrays

As I wait for the time my dream comes alive, always out of sight but never out of mind
And under waning moon still I long for you, alone against the light, solitude am I?

In the end I'm enslaved by my dream, in the end there's no soul who'd bleed for me

Hidden from daylight I'm sealed in my cave
Trapped in a dream that is slowly turning to nightmare where I'm all alone
Venial is life when you're but a dream, the book is still open the pages as empty as me

I cling to a hope that's beginning to fade, trying to break the desolation I hate

But until we unite I live for that night, wait for time two souls entwine
In the break of new dawn my hope is forlorn, we will never meet, only misery and me

This is my final call, my evenfall, drowning into time, I become the night
By the light of new day I'll fade away, reality cuts deep, would you bleed with me, my Selene?

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