She calls to me
Over horizons,that the breeze envisions,
And through the rummaging sea,
Among the souls of the past,
I hear her voice as she calls to me.
After the voice, after the moment,
What I am and shall to be,
I shall let all knowing fate to decide,
As now, she calls to me.
My heart restrains with guilt,
Why ... i could never see,
What can be the solution,
Tell me Lord as she calls to me.
What am I to do?
Should I heed my heart to be?
Else should think I
Why she calls to me?
But what it should be
Is what it shall be,
But let me now the moment treasure,
Because shhhh! She calls to me
A contest entry
- For Trophies That Shine Group Only by Angel With No Halo.
700 points, ended March 17, 2007, 9 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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This is really well done. I do not see which one of the options you used though.
I do thank you for the entry and good luck to you in the contest hon 
~Krys~
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