AN: This is my first fanfic published. Please be
gentle. This was written 8/28/05
And the wind blows by
carrying a memory of
what could have been
whispering of a dream
rejected,
and I don't know what
to do.
And the water keeps
flowing
carrying away hopes,
bringing in dreams,
his realm and almost
mine
and I feel regret.
And the fire roars
passion: hate and love
I walked that line and
I crossed over
and I fell in love.
And the earth keeps
nurturing
my feelings and his
but passion's line
has been crossed
and I don't know if
he fell to hate.
And the wind blows by
carrying away his hope
and bringing in mine,
I don't know what to
do anymore.