Post by Taika of Narfell on Jan 6, 2007 5:37:38 GMT 1
The burning Blackness of oppressing Night
Makes any wand’ring Soul experience
The Feel of dropping from a dizzying Height
And fly through Ages new and Ages hence
The stinging Shadows reach and touch her Soul
And make it shy away in horrid Dread
Retreating to a dark and lonely Hole
Where it will suffer Tortures by her Head
And from this droning Darkness she can’t flee
Her Memories of him will keep her bound
To grieve and hide for all Eternity
For nevermore his Love for her is found
So deep her Love and thus so deep her Pain
For that great Joy she’ll never feel again
Makes any wand’ring Soul experience
The Feel of dropping from a dizzying Height
And fly through Ages new and Ages hence
The stinging Shadows reach and touch her Soul
And make it shy away in horrid Dread
Retreating to a dark and lonely Hole
Where it will suffer Tortures by her Head
And from this droning Darkness she can’t flee
Her Memories of him will keep her bound
To grieve and hide for all Eternity
For nevermore his Love for her is found
So deep her Love and thus so deep her Pain
For that great Joy she’ll never feel again