Another kind of depressing poem I suppose... I guess that's how I am... I believe they are sort of beautiful.
The moon was bright in the sky
The wind blowing very gently
The song of the night passing by
The water at my feet flowing freely
I felt the magic around me
Rushing my body with care
Happy and loved, I cannot be
And I have been left in despair
The last sparks of magic has gone
I slip silently into the water
I leave as approaches dawn
And I become an angel forever
This one was written for a friend's birthday (alongside a drawing - and not the one in the heading, I'm not that good...) She loved it. That's my first with birthdays (the edelweiss is after...)
