FATE
What was the start of all this?
When did the cogs of fate begin to turn?
Perhaps it is impossible to grasp that answer now,
From deep within the flow of time...
But, for a certainty, back then
Love was that of what was shared...
Two beings entwined into one...
Soulmates was that of what we were...
Future with out worries,
Security of each other was all.
Pain, Torment, Confusion
The breakings of my spirit.
Hole unfilled,
Sound of the echoes of my spirit
weeping for that of what is no longer...
Nothing.... A black empty nothing..
A Guilt filled hole.
To turn the times back,
Seeking forgiveness.
Copyright © 2000 Rob Ranville
© 1997 WhitDragon18@aol.com
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