by Alyssa Bella

Created on: April 18, 2009

He wrote her a song without words

listening hearts heard the sweet melody-

play, "I'll show you a life without hurt-

all the beautiful things that could be"

He wrote of her light in his song-

of its beauty and warmth cruelly caged

Knew the road to her warmth, yet unworn-
would find travelers, many, engaged

He'd banish her tears with his song-

tears of yesterday's dark melodies,
that gave spoils to all those who'd won

and jailed others in sad destinies

One day, he'll let loose the song,
see the jailer loosen her chain,

and all those around will be shook-
beauty battled, won and remains

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