Sing the songs of eons past,
to lay upon your lovers grasp.
Tend the lonely wounded heart,
the pain its dealt with since you've part.
Show the piercing tears that flow.
You have somewhere you can go.
Say the words you long to say,
or they will surely fade away.
The magic to save a love gone wrong,
lies deep within the hearts true song.
Secrets devour like ravenous wolves.

Please hear my melody, hear my song.
Let me know that I am wrong.
For in the times of yet to be,
I will forget your memory.
Past the moments that we have shared,
Great joys bring only loss, and painful ploys.
I shatter now and down I fall,
To bang my head against the wall.
Here I stay to waist away,
Locked in this tower I shall stay.
Have a beautiful,  wonderful day!

© Crystal Erickson 4/08