I am making all of my poems longer from now on. They will also tell a story and be sad but about love. Play song and enjoy.
Can you hear that sound?
It is your ears ringing.
When you wake up on the ground.
You hear singing.
My emotions are done.
I see everyone happy.
You hear someone.
As I become sappy.
I hold a child who is dying.
As my lover cries.
Now I am crying.
Stop telling me lies.
You don't feel sad.
We are crying over her.
We have a reason to feel bad.
You decided to murder.
I make her a grave.
She is now in the land of white.
We try to be brave.
Now our child sees the beautiful site.
Snow begins to fall.
I am my lover's wife.
We see our daughter play with a ball.
She hugs us for trying to save our life.
Hate takes over.
I begin to cry.
Our kid smiles and gives me a clover.
I ask why.
She only says one thing.
Why can't everyone be happy?
As she smiles joy is what she has to bring.
I don't want you to be sappy.
I see you return.
You enter my house and end my life.
I'm now in an Urn.
I am happy to be my lover's wife.
My daughter cries.
Peace fills me.
Stop filling us with lies.
Why can't you let us be?
I go to the land of white.
Where it is always day.
It is a beautiful site.
That is all I got to say.
I kill you for what you did that day.
My lover sees me.
For what you did this was a small price to pay.
You finally let us be.
I hold my child and take her to the land of white.
There is rain.
That is a beautiful site.
I smile as I see my lover no longer in pain.
I hug my lover and I give her a kiss.
I'm happy to be your wife.
As I leave my touch is what you will miss.
As I saved your life.
I smile knowing I protected you from the murderer.
You smile knowing I'm in your heart.
Our daugt kicks the killer.
As I know we can never be apart.
I'm in a beautiful place.
Dancing to the song.
All dressed in lace.
Knowing nothing can go wrong.
I see a meadow with flowers.
Our child plays here.
In the land of white we have powers.
I know you miss us dear.
You want to join us so badly.
I see you with a tear on your face.
But you can't join yet sadly.
Because you will be here in your own pace.
You head to the Urn.
You sleep next to a mace.
Unfortunately you never return.
You die and see me in lace.
Our child sees your corpse and cried.
I hold you in my arm.
Knowing you had died.
I'm sorry I put you in harm.
I still pretend I care.
I still do my dear.
But knowing the love we share.
It brings me no fear.
We are now in love.
We have our angel wings.
Both of us are a dove.
One that sings.
Knowing you are in the land of white.
It makes you glad.
You fly higher than a kite.
Knowing you will never be sad.
We have wings the color of snow.
Both of us aren't sad.
There is nothing to show.
Everyone is glad.
I hope you enjoy.
