by GMPateek

Created on: May 01, 2008

MARGRET

A sterling light, trapped in the
night, dark forces laid by man,
crossed through a lineage she can't
diminish the time through grains of
sand,

A bewildered soul, a siren of light,
sent forth by thy makers hand, afraid
to sparkle, refuses to shine of thy
womb six sires were left behind, on
the times through grains of sand,

She mourns life lost within deep
down, afraid to scream or utter a
sound, that if indulged thy might
divulge and be lost in the sands of
time,

Yet in spite of all, she's lived
this life to the fullest in her
mind, riding on the wings of faith
no pain of those lost times, while
all she lost like grains of sand,
she could never leave behind.

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