The Veil
Sonnet 18Shall I compare thee to a Flourishing Rose? Thou art more beautiful and more passionate: Forceful hands do bite the stunning jewel of May, And summer’s lease hath all too short a date: Sometime too hard the breath of heaven blows, And often is its beauty dimm’d; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance or nature’s changing course untrimm’d; But thy eternal spring shall not fade Nor loose possession of that beauty thou owest; Nor shall father time boast that thou wander’st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest: So loSonnet 18
Was it a Dream?The storms collide, Lightning strikes, The fires spread, Smoke clouds your vision,Was it a Dream?
Leaving you in a daze. Forgotten to the word.
You can only watch,
You remember nothing. You ask yourself, Was it a dream?
RainRain pours from the heavens, The unforeseen storm shakes the horizon. The screaming silence precedes the thunder, This storm will come, more terrible and devastating than the last. Steady beats on the drum. Ever closer it draws. It is upon me now, I gaze into its depths, Hoping to see the answer I so desperately search. As the calm passes over me, Lightning strikes, The force of nature coursing through my veins, Blissful music touches my ear as I fall to darknessRain
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~Almidia Sparrow~
OTAKU <3
愛と平和 - Vash ^_^
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