The Truth of It All...
By Warren Kremer
warren_kremer@hotmail.com
The sun set.
My candle flickered out.
The red rose wilted & my life was hell.
I figured there was no doubt.
I picked up the bottle of pills.
No one seemed to talk about,
That we all know this isn't right.
But why go on with the neverending fight.
I dont want to do this.
But its the only way out.
The pain, the misery, the agony of going
Through this.
I thought of you.
The burning sun lightened the sky,
And all my reasons quickly die,
My red rose bloomed,
all the other flowers were quickly consumed,
The candle was still out, but flickered for
eternity inside my heart.
And that fire for you will never go out.
Warren Kremer
Web Site:None Given
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