Wasted Dreams On A Beautifully Lonely Day.

by Redaura

AN: This is Sarah’s POV. She sitting in the park, perhaps watching an owl stare at her and thinks of by gone dreams. Please review.

AN: This is Sarah's POV. She sitting in the park, perhaps watching an owl stare at her and thinks of by gone dreams. Please review.

A Beautifully Lonely Day.

There's such a waste

In this life

In this world

Here on Earth

It's the wasted dreams

Of wasted years

The wasted energies

That pass us by

We dare not grab

The misunderstood

Sometimes it just freezes us

Sometimes we just can not see

But either way

I wasted you

No power you have

Now I have grown up

And thrown all I wanted

All I thoughts I had

To the cruel and bitter winds

You stand and cry

Disappointment and defeat

I see it on your face

I see it in your space

That is my doing

All you did

Was what I wished

All that I dreamed

You made for me

But I still wasted you

So white and thin

Bone showing through

A starving lonely owl

Blinded by the light of right

I had to save Toby

But sometimes I wish...

And that's another waste...

On this beautifully lonely day.