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Fan WritingPoetry, page 23by Diana Finish your thought towards eternal life. Finish your dream on the pillow at night. Finish the one that raped a heart. Finish him...you can't, 'cause he's coming back. Finish the useless memories that say That love between desire, pain and dream is divided, Between hope, agony, faith and death. Finish the reverie sent from afar. You won't, when you know that that's all that separates you. Why should you finish if these are keeping you alive, And make you remember the icy blue eyes, The softer than a spell hair, The smile that now watches upon you. Why should you finish when he sent these to you? Continue them all with eyes wide shut, Because all come from him, from opened paradises From where he watches your sleep and the promised dreams. Contributed by Diana by Diana There's nothing I wish for And nothing stands my ground Except a dying hope And a tie that bounds Two souls together. A tie that sounds More like a miracle That God alouds To exist in nothingness For me, the child That cries from wilderness Poetry for you, the mild... The mild soul, the mild eyes, The mild heart, the mild sighs, The mild lips, the mild hair, The mild hand, the mild tear, The mild laugh, the mild sleep, The mild dream, the mild weep, The mild word, the mild smile, The mild touch that last a while... Contributed by Diana by Diana It's you I'm dreaming of, sweet angel, It's you I'm seeking in my thoughts, It's you my heart cries out for daily, For you my soul with darkness fights. I'm looking in the mirror But it's you I see, not me. I'm a loser, not a warrior, It's you I lost in 2003. It's you I hear in music, It's you I see in stars, It's you that smiled magic And filled with love my heart. It's you I want to find there In that place with dreams where I'll gaze into your blue eyes. It's you that brought me paradise. It's you the Earth keeps spinning for, For you the flames of candles burn, It's you in the rainbow's sparkling colour, For you the night in day will turn. It's you we'll love 'till heavens fall, It's you we pray for, Jonathan. For you the dolphins cry, birds sing, For you our prayers the angels call. Contributed by Diana by Diana Blue sky exists no more It turns to darkest grey. Flowers turn to sand on shore, The Sun and Moon still stay. Beasts roam and dolphins die, Butterflies turn into bats, Spiders grow and vulcans cry, The swans are begging deaths. Trees are black and clouds are heavy, Ghosts are rising from the graves, Cascades turn to burning lava, And the world has no more days. All this happened From one reason: The Angel's soul Is trapped in prison. Prison that has killed his heart And murdered me, because I love him. The world is gone and won't come back Because an Angel in this world has been. Contributed by Diana |
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In memoriam, Jonathan Gregory Brandis 1976-2003 |
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