Sunday, 28 September 2014

Cry of Raven

Tears are shed,
The Raven is dead.   
It was the grand illusion..   
All in her head

She soared to high
And didn't know
It was all in Her mind
A real big show

Decided to come back
To the safety of ground
She flew over water..
No earth to be found,

So sad to know
That she'd made a mistake
Plunged into the sea
Lost in it's wake.

All is not lost
Her spirit still flies
On a moonlit night,
You can hear her cries.

She cries for the love
That she thought she once had
A beautiful person
and handsome young lad.

Her life will move on
As his will too
She's said her farewell,
A final adieu..

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