Love shouldn't hurt
Dark clouds gathered
Above in the sky
The howling wind wheezed
An eerie sigh
Stormy waters roared
Their battle cry
Foretelling a love
That definitely must die
Beyond the horizon
A peaceful scene lies
Bright sunshine
Chirping birds
Flower meadows teeming with butterflies
People sang
People danced
People laughed till tears came out from their eyes
Telling of a love
That will never die
I yearn to be
In the scene beyond
But to be there
My present must be gone
And the only way out
Is to find
The eye of the storm
Thursday, March 01, 2007
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