By Wing
Date: 12 December 2000
Eternal
The way you squandered your wealth.
How you wasted the time at youth.
Nothing you've acheived
You took my prode and honour to your own.
But I take you as my most precious
I laugh at how your essence surround me.
I joke at how you made me blind.
And now that I'm blind, I can still read you.
But I can scnse you here near me without sight.
Raindrops tumbles, as it falls from the sky
Rain blends with my tear to fill the ocean.
Reality often shamed me for loving you.
But you made this pride of mine,
Till death, and until next life.
I spend at youth in your love.
I spent my old age within you.
I spent death walking in your arms.
If I must date upon this love.
It would be ----eternal
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