I really miss mariah.....This poem is dedicate to my spell of charms...she made me joyfull when i was so depressed thank you spell for your inspiration and help...

Ur~MAX



An angel called Mariah...

I was sleeping early...so i can catch a good dream
so here it goes....

*Dreaming*

Im walking through a green meadow...

With no one around except vanilla flowers...

In my sight came...a white light

Light that made a day out of the darkest night

I came closer...to my surprise i found

Something i would never see on the ground

A girl....

A little girl....

A little girl wearing a white dress...

A little girl with deep blue eyes...



A little girl with black hair tied with a white ribbon...


She reached for my hand...i was touched...

By the most beautiful angel of heaven...

She wishpered something in my ear...

Her voice was soft i could barely hear...

And when i finally heard...

The most joyfull word a man could ever dream of...

A word of eternal Happiness and love...


Papa....

Papa she called....

Papa she said...

Tears ran down my face like they wanted to embrace her delicate tender skin of hers....

I closed my eyes and she was gone...

I closed my eyes the light was gone...

All i can hear is a a tender joyous voice playing nocturnes of glee in my ear...

"Papa"


I felt a breeze of air walking me up from my dreams...

The breeze brought a white scented ribbon in my hands....

Written with golden letters

M A R I A H












~MAX




Poetry by MAXreturns
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Written on 2007-08-28 at 10:23

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