Last Lullaby

by Fr0g PrincE   Aug 20, 2007


Daylight's passed, life's a hidden thread of dancing candle fire
A moment of sunset can't wait to see the moon
The twelve stories of falling hill, of truth inspired
My shadow on window disappears a late afternoon

Miles and hour took little fairies on magic carpet ride
Kept these memories above the windmill and shooting stars.
With sweetest dreams now i lay with no one beside.

Floral Beauties around, most lovely as they cry
I might have kissed them the last time
I tried to live but it's my turn to die
Finest sweethearts find another love on charms reserved.

Above heavens follow me and we shall continue
I'm done here to all sorrows, but not with you
Mothers to thank bearing me in thy wombs
Most breathless sons, lying now in each tomb.

Lover's of the past, who shared cakes and new years
The silence of break ups, remembered on tears
Lagoons and balladeers, i walk this place every half of cheers.

I live enough to remind you my name, Childhood friends this is not the end.
We played up to this drama, we grow as the seasons passed. Wingenlied makes children sleep..
As to me Requiem they sing my last Lullaby, violets keep.

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  • 16 years ago

    by mier

    Wow... You're such a brilliant poet.. The poems you write are more than amazing.. Written with such depths and intense imagination.. The flow of words and the description leaves me speechless... Keep writting.. Oh, and a 5/5 for you... :)

  • 16 years ago

    by OHgreenman

    Deep piece...like the word usage and simple rhymes. Well penned...

  • 16 years ago

    by Bogie

    The first stanza took me as being
    ones life seen in a flash of time
    as the rest of the poem suggest
    just before dying.
    Excellent read and write on,
    Bogie

  • 16 years ago

    by Angie

    The title really caught my eye and I just had to read this one and I'm glad I did. Its very emotional. Not sure what others will get out of it, I'm sure everyone will have their own thoughts on it, but to me it portrays the life of a son/sons and they have died at war. It's very sad. Well done!

  • 16 years ago

    by Shirani Graham

    ME yR beuuterflY oN youR poemS, i reallY appreciatE yR writingS verY mucH, theY giveS pleasurE.

    luzaN