Night
By mimma
The night
has a thousand eyes,
¡°You do know such things can¡¯t kill us, Norma?
And the day
but one.
¡°Why did he love that human?!¡±
Yet the light of the bright
world dies,
¡°She was my everything...¡±
With the dying sun.
¡°I miss her so much...¡±
The mind has a thousand eyes,
¡°I saw her before her death! She was a hag!¡±
and
the heart but one.
¡°Isabelle
was always beautiful.¡±
Yet the light of a whole world
dies,
¡°I always loved him, you know.¡±
When love is
done.
Immortality seems dreadfully long to the bereaved.
(The Night Has A Thousand Eyes
By
Francis William Bourdillion)
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I just think the poem really
fits Alex somehow... oh, well you know the drill, I
own nothing, not even the poem, just the idea.