Gaze to the sun; <br />Such a beautiful sight, <br />But burning my retinas for it is too bright. <br />A shadow blocks the ray's path to my eyes; <br />The girl was there to see my demise. <br />As she looks to me, just her glance <br />Is powerful enough to put me in a trance. <br />The last traces of my soul she's here to reap, <br />And I fall into an eternal sleep.<br /><br />David Wicks<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-girl-14/
