**note- this poem has nothing to do with my life, and no it is not to my ex either** <br />A dark Angel, <br />lost in his own darkness, <br />crying for help, <br />All alone, <br />holding on to nothing, <br />but a single black rose. <br /> <br />A fallen angel, <br />lost to herself, <br />bleeding and broken, <br />to weak to call for help, <br />in her hands, <br />just as weak as she, <br />rests a single white rose, <br />a symbol for free. <br /> <br />In a cell, <br />thats darker than hell, <br />or the bottom of a well, <br />he hears her sobbing, <br />so lonely, <br />she cries, <br />Oh Why? <br /> <br />His answering call, <br />sweeter than all, <br />why are you crying, <br />when im the one dying? <br />he holds out the black rose, <br />just for her, <br /> <br />instantly she knows, <br />and holds out her white rose, <br />taking them into their hands, <br />intertwining them, <br />blood, <br />he whispers, <br />it needs our blood to show us the light, <br />He holds out his hand, <br />she jumps back in fright, <br />he says, <br />its alright, <br />she pricks her finger, <br />the drops land on the roses, <br />he does the same, <br />they look into eachothers eyes, <br />neither of them tame, <br /> <br />the roses glow, <br />between their hands, <br />a bright glowing light, <br />sorounds them, <br />peaceful at last, <br />a laugh, <br />escapes them both. <br /> <br />When they look down, <br />they see, <br />a red rose, <br />now there were three, <br />red, white, and black, <br />lead them back, <br />outside, <br />it is light, <br />which they found, <br />bright, <br />in eachothers eyes.<br /><br />Alicia Roseberry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/forbidden-light/
