LOVE'S LULLABY
In this land of sorrows past
love has a hard time to last.
In our time of greed and stress
less is less in this mess.
If we were to find love despite all
it would certainly be our downfall.
We miss the tools to treat it right.
It's time to wish our love goodnight.
In this land of future sorrows
our love sees no tomorrows.
We shed some tears, a silent cry.
This cry composes love's lullaby.
Poetry by Daybreaker
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Written on 2007-04-08 at 00:05




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