Sorry it's been so long since I've posted!
I stood at the threshold of a shadow-drenched gate,
Waiting to hear the outcome, my fate,
As all other hope seemed lost.
A raven flew across the sky,
Its screeching threats made darkness cry,
And all other hope seemed lost.
A tall man approached in cloak and hood,
Face obscured from where he stood,
And all other hope seemd lost.
A simple goodbye departs his lips,
I shake from core to fingertips.
May I nevermore be lost.
In that one word, all time seemed to stop,
Out of my chest, I feel my heart drop.
For I am no longer lost.
Clouds of gray part, exposing bright sky.
I feel the old me finally die.
I don’t feel the frost.
A once barren smile graces my face,
Now full of life, now full of grace,
My mask of ice, now lost.
R, R, & R