May 24, 2004 03:02
I ask thee listen
To the voices in the wind
Carrying my words
From places afar
Whispering a dreary tale
To they who may hear
Sing, dear wind unbound
By thy candle's favourite flame
Burn this life away
Cry, sweet innocence
Cry for the souls left behind
Hell's furious gaze
This night I bid thee,
Think not of what would have been
Nor that yet to come
Think thee of this time,
The uncut path that is now
Right beneath thy feet
This day's true delight
Flows from thy present smile
And love's soft laughter
Merry meet, my friend
Careful to keep to the light
Sweet sorrows undone