Achaean News
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Written by: Acratin Gorast, Ansehnlich Verruckter
Date: Tuesday, June 5th, 2001
Addressed to: Everyone
To a person who knows me and what I have been going through, this will
mean a lot to them, to others, it's just a poem...it may not be good,
but it's from the heart, and that's what matters. And as to the person
it is about...I doubt she will ever read this, but if you do...you'll
know it.
To me she is as day, a light before my eyes
A star before me, showing the path through the dark night
A voice, a silent sigh amongst the leaves
A calm breeze to soothe my angst
A burning passion, a new life emerging
My hopes, My dreams, My joy
All that is, all that I wish could be
All that I could want, yet not have
Sadness, before my eyes happiness becomes
Then crashes back into what once was
Yet a glimmer remains, a faint glow lighting the path ahead
Hope shimmers on the horizon, teasing, taunting
Still there, showing that I am not alone
Life continues, pressing on, it is not lost, just hidden
Waiting...waiting to rise again and show all that might be
Penned by my hand on the 9th of Chronos, in the year 278 AF.
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Written by: Acratin Gorast, Ansehnlich Verruckter
Date: Tuesday, June 5th, 2001
Addressed to: Everyone
To a person who knows me and what I have been going through, this will
mean a lot to them, to others, it's just a poem...it may not be good,
but it's from the heart, and that's what matters. And as to the person
it is about...I doubt she will ever read this, but if you do...you'll
know it.
To me she is as day, a light before my eyes
A star before me, showing the path through the dark night
A voice, a silent sigh amongst the leaves
A calm breeze to soothe my angst
A burning passion, a new life emerging
My hopes, My dreams, My joy
All that is, all that I wish could be
All that I could want, yet not have
Sadness, before my eyes happiness becomes
Then crashes back into what once was
Yet a glimmer remains, a faint glow lighting the path ahead
Hope shimmers on the horizon, teasing, taunting
Still there, showing that I am not alone
Life continues, pressing on, it is not lost, just hidden
Waiting...waiting to rise again and show all that might be
Penned by my hand on the 9th of Chronos, in the year 278 AF.