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I've been thinking about a lot of stuff lately.... I dont know how to explain it.... but read this.... just me.... it will change your life....... by the way this is the poem i submitted to my creative writting professor....
Sound of the rustling leaves under a sky of grey
Symbol of the true beauty that claimed the day
Fragrance of moist elm and pine
Reminded of that which was once mine
Quick flash of a light above
In the mind the source of past love
Sparking dust fades as swift
Shards of destruction now do drift
Petals of rose soft as her cheek
Dried up and died like the love I still seek
The size of the thorns on this stem
Don't compare with the loss of the beautiful gem
Soft violet illumination kissing the ground
Reflecting all her beauty I've found
Question of coincidence as I look high
Remembering times when I could fly
Melodies play as choruses dance
Lost am I in a reminiscent trance
No matter if the past is dead
The sound of yesterday fills my head
Sound of the rustling leaves under a sky of grey
Symbol of the true beauty that claimed the day
Fragrance of moist elm and pine
Reminded of that which was once mine
Quick flash of a light above
In the mind the source of past love
Sparking dust fades as swift
Shards of destruction now do drift
Petals of rose soft as her cheek
Dried up and died like the love I still seek
The size of the thorns on this stem
Don't compare with the loss of the beautiful gem
Soft violet illumination kissing the ground
Reflecting all her beauty I've found
Question of coincidence as I look high
Remembering times when I could fly
Melodies play as choruses dance
Lost am I in a reminiscent trance
No matter if the past is dead
The sound of yesterday fills my head