Here she pulled the feathery strings of love <br />Hoping glory would pour from heavens above <br /> <br />From her little heart <br />sprung the oceans of care, <br />- with clouds of all clouds <br />beyond compare… <br /> <br />In her eyes, the heaven’s gate <br />opened so wide for him, <br />raising banners that only <br />say his name…… <br /> <br />She pressed on and conquered bliss <br />That even heavens couldn’t keep its peace, <br /> <br />But he turned his back away <br />Casting her darkness and malady <br />Her soul called for him to stay <br />‘til tears all dried out bitterly… <br /> <br />Woe…oh woe…. <br />The stars and the moon had never even cared <br />And these marvelous memories those moments had made, <br />Woe to cupid who played chaos to her head <br />And Woe is love that had gotten shared….<br /><br />reinalie jorolan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/woe-is-love/
