Untold Story

Brightly as the day duth shine,
Your face illuminates like sweet red wine

Your eyes they glisten like a babbling brook,
Your lips they speak an unwritten book.

An untold tale of love and glory,
A hero fighting for her own story

And in your heart the tale is told,
Of how a woman could be so bold

To face the thing she feared so much
To lose the one she loved to touch

And with your words now flowing freely,
You describe the rage she felt so deeply

To see the one you miss the most,
Not able to touch for he's just a ghost

So you wander the world,
Not looking for another,

Cause your hearts been broken
So you ask, "why bother?"

So ill leave you here in misery
For it is your untold destiny

As deep as the deepest hole,
You hide your face in your long black shawl.

By, James Levy
5/5/97

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