His Final Letter
Here I stand
Let it be known what I would give
To see yiour smile again
~
Surrounded by friend and foe killed upon this bloodied
battle field
Laid to waste
The visions I have seen
Chill me to the very core
~
Yet among the chaos
And the evil that haunts my very soul
My greatest wish is to see your face again
~
Of the men I've sent to battle
It is the haunting memory of of your kiss I wish to linger
with.
~
At twilight
Before the night bells toll
I kiss the lock of hair
Stolen while you slept
Peaceful in a land of dreams
So far away from this nightmare I have created
~
What a monster you must think of me
The faces I have seen
The lives that I have slain
And the tales that I could tell
~
Oh bloved of mine
My soul I have sold
Just to leave this field of gore
And see you once again
~
What price I would pay
To kiss your lips
To hold your hand
To simply lay intwined
~
Oh angel of mine
Do you think of me with the same passion I hold for you
~
My movements slowed
Tired these eyes have become
So much that I noticed not the sword to chest that
I have taken
~
In a rain soaked field
Where barely grew
I rest my head
My brothers near
But I see not
And hear not of them
For I see you walking near
~
No devil they have sent for me
But my angel
With whose kiss
I close my eyes
By: J . m..B
June 04-05 2002
