Dirty Windows

by Lorryn   Apr 9, 2008


Stained glass windows,
with dust and dew,
clouded with the foggy mess,
of thoughts and memories of you.

Fading pictures of us in school uniform,
mucking around in class,
tears and laughter,
sadness and joy,
viewed through misty glass.

Love without fail,
and love to no avail,
destroyed the happy dream,
of love so supreme.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Sourav

    Very well written. It flows very well. Good work!