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The Most Wonderful Time
written by Morbid Angel10:09 PM 2/13/05The mist could swallow my shadows and still I'd be able to see,
Something so perfect standing right infront of me.
Theres nothing to forget because it feels like a dream,
It's something amazing, a memory I'll keep.
Taking a second to admire the icy snow falling,
To hold you in the cold when I can hear those demons calling,
But none of it matters when the world floats away,
I had the most wonderful time on that unforgettable day.
I'm afraid to pinch myself incase I have to open my eyes,
To discover that I'd been dreaming about a day in the night.
To have to go back to the people who have constantly made me cry,
The creators of my nightmares, the only reason I've wished to die.
You give me something good to live for so I push away the end,
Keep on smiling widely, even if it is pretend.
Because in this dream I need you more then I need a breath of air,
The most wonderful time was when I met you and saw you standing there. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by boom_boom13 (2-13-2005 - 10:23 PM)
| really good poem... good job. |
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