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The Minstrel's Song

Contributed by ruby_dreamer on Sunday, 27th January 2008 @ 10:13:53 PM in AEST
Topic: LovePoetry

This nightfall will take us away,
Far from this prison of a wasteland...
No one will remember our names.
But the minstrel's song will take it away,
The suffocation we feel on this ground;
It will all be behind us soon.

They're not going to find us;
We'll run into the night...
I'll hold your hand and look in your eyes,
And fly away on a journey of adventure
To the port of our perfect paradise.
There's a starry sky to watch over us tonight
As we travel by the light of the moon.
The minstrel's flute awakens...
The music floating lightly on his lips...
So he guides us through a sleepy wood
With forest nymphs singing softly in the creeks
Of our journey to the sea.

The path strolls through the past,
the trees portraying the times we've shared
And the weathering that came along...
But we knew it would come eventually.
I'm still holding your hand,
Feeling the life in your fingers
As they are laced with mine...
As I realize the number of footsteps we've made
Down our path together,
I regard the seasons that came and gone
And what history they bore,
As they flew away into the starry sky
That holds us close tonight
As we sing through the minstrel's wood,
Making our way to paradise.

Copyright © ruby_dreamer ... [ 2008-01-27 22:13:53]
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Re: The Minstrel's Song (User Rating: 1 )
by Poetic_Punk on Sunday, 27th January 2008 @ 11:34:23 PM AEST
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not bad. im not a fan of love poetry, in fact i hate most of it, to cliche and self indulgent, but this one is not to bad and isnt all red roses and chocolate coated dream boats.

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