by Mikako

Created on: November 06, 2008

All is lost

Nought is kept

Beggar no more

The last penny spent

Was but a fleeting passion

And light returns

Forever more

Darkness is but a dream

This life...

This light...

Why is it that

While we have it we're poorer

(for sure more miserable)

And when we lose it

It all seems to ease the pain

Bur for only a moment

Until love

Or life itself

Urges us

To seek

Another connection

And we dream yet again

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