Her long black dress with a veil trailed behind her. It was once white. It was once meant for her wedding day.
There
was a time, when men were kind
and
there voices soft, there words inviting
there
was a time when love was blind
and
the world was a song
and
the song was exciting.
There
was a time when it all went wrong.
Thinking
of memories. the good, the horrible, the tragic, the sad, and the
happy. and just thinking.I
dreamed a dream in time gone by
when
hope was high and life worth living
I
dreamed that love would never die
I
dreamed that god would be forgiving
A
lone tear started to trail down her pale delicate skin. "My
love".Then
I was young and unafraid
and
dreames were made and used and wasted.
The
was no ransom to be paid.
No
song unsung, no wine untested
Looking
out, you could see miles of mountains and green. Another tear.
But
the tigers come at night
with
there voices soft as thunder
as
they tear your hope apart
as
they turn your dreams to shame
S
he could remember that night. The roaring voices, the
screams, the silence. The death.
He
slept a summer by my side
he
filled my dreams with endless wonder.
he
took my childhood in his stride
but
he was gone when autumn came.
Another tear. "Your gone"
And
still I dream he'd come to me
That
we would live the years together
but
there are dreams that cannot be
And
there are storms we cannot weather
She
walked to his grave. then tears started to flow. "why".
I
had a dream my life would be
so
different from this hell Im living
so
different now from what it seemed
Now
life has killed the dream i dreamed.
Right next to Harry's grave was Dumbledore's. Ginny looked out at the ruins of the castle that was once Hogwarts. Then she looked down at the freshly dug grave. Looking threw the lace veil she read the words she knows by heart.
Harry
potter
"The boy who lived"
"The chosen one"
"The
boy who saved us all"