Sunday, February 12, 2006

The silent heart

She longs to be alive,
She longs to be free,
Her heart...empty.
Her soul longing for life.

She sits at her window,
Watching the world pass by.
Watching children play,
Young ones in love.
Her heart longing to be among them,
Her heart longing to be alive.

As her soul remains tortured,
Empty and lonely.
She longs to be in love,
She longs to run free;
She longs for the excitement
even to climb a tree!

Yet she knows
Her wishes remain unfulfilled.
She knows her time has come.
She will meet with her maker,
She shall rise up to the sun.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

BEAUTIFUL !!!

A . X . E. said...

Amazing is not the word!!! ok a little exagerrated but hell wat r frnds 4??? lol no no kiddin...its nice. Personally had it not been for last two lines ( 'she shall rise up to the sun' ), it would have been sure-fire that it was ur love for football, wicked cover up niki...nice!!!