A young girl waiting,
Waiting for the one she loves to come,
To come back from a war.
He has been gone,
Gone for a long time.
He had been shot with an arrow,
An arrow striking his heart.
When she heard that he had died,
She prayed that he would have,
Have the rest of her time to live.
He woke seeing that his blood had,
Had been turned into red flower petals.
When he returned he found his love,
His love laying on the floor,
On the floor of the church dead.
He prayed that he'd give her,
Give her the life time he had left.
She woke seeing her love on the floor,
On the floor next to her dead.
She prayed once more asking,
Asking to give him her life.
The heavens were touched,
Touched from their strong love.
They let them be together forever,
Forever in the heavens where,
Where nothing bad will happen to them.
 PrincessEran · Thu Mar 23, 2006 @ 10:36pm · 0 Comments |
