Friday, December 29, 2006

Adieu

I am a flower, you the sun
Every Day you leave me, I feel as if I'm done.
Left in the cold
Left in the dark
I await your morning spark.
Your hope shines, so far, so bright
It's you I need, your dumbfounding light.
The first time I felt your touch
It sent through me an astonishing rush.
My senses heightened, yet they were numb,
I found myself motionless, rooted, dumb.
Yet again you leave me, lonely and unattended,
The night is so long, and I am to be ended.
Sun, you have left me, as you always do,
I bid you farewell my love, adieu, adieu.

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