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Somber Angel

A child holds a butterfly close
It opens its wings to fly
The butterfly flies threw a field
Where roses grow
The blood of the innocent drips from it's wings
Staining the roses red
Over the hill in the vallies below
A battle rages
The child watches and cries for her father
The soliders leave
And the girl climbs down the hill
THe butterfly follows and flowers grow
Each one redder then the one before
The war is over
And the girl grows up
But each year
On the anniversary of his death
She visits the valley where her father lays.






User Comments: [4]
0oMusic of the Nighto0
Community Member





Mon Apr 28, 2008 @ 02:56pm


That's really good! Really! Shame on you for kind of hiding your talent lol


Chantarelle-Talon
Community Member





Fri May 02, 2008 @ 05:36am


Thanks? I don't mean to hide it...? crying


0oMusic of the Nighto0
Community Member





Sun Jun 08, 2008 @ 08:18pm


Awww muffin...hehe but its really good...you and poetry should go get married...
And thank you so much for your help with the theme stuff!


Chantarelle-Talon
Community Member





Sun Jun 22, 2008 @ 07:37am


Theme? for what? :S


User Comments: [4]
 
 
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