Alone in the meadow,
on a fog filled night,
the man sits in a watch tower,
looking onward into the night fog
Suddenly,
he sees a peircing light,
coming from a being in the distance,
at first it is unknown,
but as the being gets closer,
he sees
It's a person,
a woman,
walking in the distance,
walking closer to the tower,
all the man can do is stare
As she gets right under the man's tower,
he gets a good look at her face,
so beautiful,
she looks like an angel,
staring at her beauty,
he can't look away
The mysterious woman walks by however,
seems uncurious by the tower,
or by the man in it,
she just passes by
Little is know about this beautiful being,
all the man can do is watch her walk,
walk away,
the woman barely looks,
never stopping her stride,
she leaves the meadow,
leaving the man to hope,
hope she comes back to walk the meadow again
Jul 21, 2011
Jul 21, 2011 at 12:42 AM UTC
Alone in the meadow,
on a fog filled night,
the man sits in a watch tower,
looking onward into the night fog
Suddenly,
he sees a peircing light,
coming from a being in the distance,
at first it is unknown,
but as the being gets closer,
he sees
It's a person,
a woman,
walking in the distance,
walking closer to the tower,
all the man can do is stare
As she gets right under the man's tower,
he gets a good look at her face,
so beautiful,
she looks like an angel,
staring at her beauty,
he can't look away
The mysterious woman walks by however,
seems uncurious by the tower,
or by the man in it,
she just passes by
Little is know about this beautiful being,
all the man can do is watch her walk,
walk away,
the woman barely looks,
never stopping her stride,
she leaves the meadow,
leaving the man to hope,
hope she comes back to walk the meadow again
