Post by Angelize on Mar 7, 2003 1:22:28 GMT -5
I held a dream once,
of a faraway castle,
in a world that was created
by sweet, unspoken words.
It's windows, reflected
golden promises,
that only I beheld.
Alas,
reality spoke her
harsh words,
"It shall never be!"
,
She mocks me,
in her cruelty,
with a reminder that
victory is not mine
to claim.
What pity,
bound as I am in the
chains of present time.
of a faraway castle,
in a world that was created
by sweet, unspoken words.
It's windows, reflected
golden promises,
that only I beheld.
Alas,
reality spoke her
harsh words,
"It shall never be!"
,
She mocks me,
in her cruelty,
with a reminder that
victory is not mine
to claim.
What pity,
bound as I am in the
chains of present time.
