This poem is dedicated to Stars Of Fire! Thank you so much! You are so awesome!
Maybe it was destiny For you to be able to meet me
But I guess we met a day too late
I checked the clock it's half past eight
A blonde vixen you have chose
Emotionless yet her beauty shows
Like a ray of sunlight pouring down
And yet, my beauty makes no sound
My beauty hides deep in the dark
Maybe on an empty swing in the park
Or maybe on the grinning face a child
Sad for second and then they smiled
Or maybe in an unlit star
Seems so near but way to far
I lay here now and cry alone
These tortured tears I've never shown
So let the light shine down on me
Give me a chance to change destiny
