For the awesome cover on the right!
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Amongst the ruin, my face was stained,
With tears so freely flowing.
And still my eyes, would glow with hope,
With the light I'd be bestowing.
And as the storm, picked up my feet
And threw me in the sky;
There was a spark, A distant breeze,
Over an ocean so sublime.
It was a place, to find myself
Even amongst the storm.
A little prayer, a gentle hope,
A blissful wish of scorn.
And as I sought, this scornful place
There were twists along the way.
One path veered left, the other right
A sinister game to play.
Each one led nowhere, and my hope was lost
To the storm that was so severe.
I thought I'd never, find my soul
For my hope had become my fear.
But even through, the distorted rain
I could see a little dove.
A kinder heart, with wings so fair.
And it's name was this:
Love.
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Ha ha, cheesy, I know.
It's not the best poem ever, but then again, I don't really write poetry ><
Hope you liked it, though :) Please comment and give suggestions to make it better!
