The Dragon Hath Set Me Free
I once let the light shine in
Through the windows to my soul,
That is, until one day, thy led me astray.
Devastation took hold, dragged me down
Into the depths of Hell. Fire ate me, these
Deep burns upon mine flesh are
What is left of me, after thou hath
Shadowed away from me. Yet, miss thee
I do, from some place drowned. Let
Not time fade the wounds of Love,
For they are battle scars to be cared for,
Tenderly and gently, cultivated until
One day, the light doth shine once more.
A fateful afternoon holds the truth in Love.
Finding its way back into this heart o’ mine,
Stone cold from lost Love. Thy light shone
In so bright, blinding even, as I must shield mine
Eyes from such a glorious sight! Picked me up,
Thy hath done, from this barren land I call mine
Own heart. Breathed life back into this soul,
Thy have! A feat that may never happen ever again,
If I should ever fall once more, to the murky
Depths of unrequited love’s dungeon.
(c) 2003 A Riddle