.:Unfortunate tale:.

This is the unfortunate tale
A dark and gloomy tragedy
The story of a lonely boy
Robbed of his last fantasy

There once was a boy so bright
He captured summer for all time
Everyone knew about his songs
And was enchanted by his rhyme

But in his heart darkness lingered
Waiting to take his last joy
And the moment he didn’t notice
It viciously struck the boy

That moment the sun stopped shining
And down fell the chilling rain
Luck was broken in a second
Happiness turned into pain

Sparkly tears, filled with grief
Turned his rosy face to grey
As he watched how all his hope
Was simply washed away

While trying not to go under
In tear’s overwhelming stream
Wishing so hard he’d survive
He in fact lost his last dream

2 augustus 2005

 
 

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