Where the sun no longer rule

He's draped in a white sheet, he is hardly visible.
The fragile children's face looks like an angel.
So pure.

The warmth from the sun stretches through the window
But it is almost like they fail in warming
They can't reach the fragile children's face among all the white.
In this room light doesn't rule, only darkness

It `s quiet, but yet there `s like something filling the room
Can it be the child `s short breath?
The pale face of sorrow?

No, now the child `s stopped breathing
His pale lips will never laugh again

In this room light doesn't rule, only darkness




Poetry by Evelyn
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Written on 2006-08-09 at 21:14

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wolfthepoet
deep, I loved it, its kinda like one of those poems: "Why didn't I think of that" I commend you sweetness.
2006-08-10


Zachary P. B.
so tragic... but yes, behind our eyelids there is no sun, only dreams and the unknown...

wondrous poem,
z
2006-08-09