October 17, 2005
alchera
the rainit seemed
would never stop
the look of raw pain
upon her face
once so serene
a beauty framed
by the glow of the impending
but the night came
as always
a bar to the joy within
the look of raw pain
upon her face
once so serene
a beauty framed
by the glow of the impending
but the night came
as always
a bar to the joy within