Of Sorrow and PainWill the wind blow
Or will the sun grow cold
Days of joy away they flew
So many years now lay slain
I stand alone in a cold dark rain
Of sorrow and pain
Open now are these eyes
As I begin to realize
I lost it all to the dark
For all the failures
A festering wound that cures
Now I see the sunset's majesty
I wash it away
And forget to pray
I bathe in darkness
Dreaming of an Angel's caress
Fallen now are these broken wings
In a world comprised of material things
A child's eyes that once saw joy
View a world of sorrow and pain
~Tatiana Andrew
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Poetry For The Soul
PoesíaA collection of poetry which is based on emotional experience and observations so sit down and read. Now.