by Pathogen Ambadra on Tuesday, October 16, 2012 at 2:33pm ·
The morning comes
Chasing away the grim dark
I look around,happiness in the air
Knowing too we'll I'll see my flare
The fair skinned with black mare
Glowing on her shoulder,her hair
I longed for the night to end
To actualize my dreams
Dreams in which she starred
The heroine,my life saved
I wait for our rendezvous
At the appointed time
How i long for a stare
Deep into her colorful eyes
For yes i will wait
Wait on my lover with bated breath
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