This tale is true and mine. It tells <br />How a broken vessel walks on Earth alone <br />Without it’s lovely bloodline fellow friend <br />This soul still shedding tears <br />All the grief given from the loss of <br />A lovely one now with the ruler of above <br />Memories running full of happiness <br />Yet bringing sorrow, that one reason of being <br />Was gone like it was never meant to be <br />As she trembled through the darkness <br />Was a world where everyone was invisible <br />Hearing a soft gentle whimper <br />Realizing it come from her lips <br /> Everything became silent, no sound <br />Everything stopped even her emotions <br />Every heart beat came to its end <br />Nothing had a taste, nothing <br />No color only black and white came to play <br />Pressing his arms around a vessel <br />That was now beginning to become dust <br />Feeling yet again the warmth, a light <br />Finally the world turns a smile on her face <br />She felt her shirt become damped with his tears <br />She knew then she had someone to cry on <br />And whom that someone could cry upon<br /><br />Emily Corvinus<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/soul-mate-62/
