Leaves And Breeze
Torture this cold shivering soul
Plunging further into the darkest of nights
Take from what was once whole
Shape and mold it to your desires
I will allow it as is my way
Once so full of hope and light
Brilliantly burning so bright
The dreams once ascertained
Are now leaves laying decayed and dead
Swept by a turbulent breeze
Freezing one from with in
Can no true person bring me joy?
Am I doomed to drudge, trudge through this plight?
Surely there must be some salvation soon in sight
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