Single life to be lived, single soul to be shared. Feel the emptiness
inside. Be mine, seeking salvation. Be mine, insistent salvation. Come
closer now, feel the revelation. If I could leave my burning skin; that
has been used in your sin. Is there a tiny part of me, that does not
soil by misery? I am the city that will rise, this is the place that I
will weep; the loneliness of sweet conceit. Seeking emancipation, see
the revelation. Broken wings will heal, can't you smell the love I feel?
This is the life I lead, this is the heart that does bleed; these are the
arms that hold you tight. These are the memories that I do keep, thinking
about as I do cry. Sadness as I sleep, mindful awareness of my dark sky.
Hope rises from the ashes, reborn anew. Desperate ties, linking lives,
grasping at what lies ahead, a revelation... dawn comes with its salvation,
a bitter-sweet compromise. This is a mirror of me, a reflection of you;
I'm showing what you feel like inside. Be my assistant in seeking the
revelation. This is the urging I feel inside; the revelation of love
eternal, the revelation of love infernal."

This is outstanding. Sometimes tragedy can bring forth such beauty. Take care.

Great poem, did you show your w?<p>knight