I Am

by Nickie   Jan 1, 2007


I am but a winter flower
Blowing softly in the breeze
You are my morning sunshine
Brightening my day

I am but a broken woman
Waiting for death to take me
You are my ray of hope
I'll stay that one more day

I was that winter flower
Till the breeze stopped blowing
You were my morning sunshine
Till the day you stopped showing

I am still the broken woman
Death is so near
But my ray of hope is gone
So death I do now fear

Time stands still
I take my last breath
My ray of hope returns
To late

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  • 14 years ago

    by Jackie

    Such a sad poignant poem, I like your style. 5/5

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