Was it a dream?
All I remember is haze
And a single tree alone on a forgotten hill
Like my soul alone forgotten in the darkness
Yes, I’m at rest
But these scars won’t fade
And it wont ease the pain
Memories as sharp as rain
Burn into the haze
But I survived…
Yes, I made it to the end
I lived lost and struggled alone
But I made it through
Without a guiding light
Without a saving hand
Now I’m laid to rest
I survived and passed from this land
I stood tall
like that tree on the hill
The winds of fate blew
But I stood my ground
Strengthened by my will
My will to survive
On my own
I fought till the end
On my own
I stuggled to win
On my own
I was cleansed from sin
And i will live again
because i survived
I will be born again
A contest entry
- Surviving..... by Lil-Bit Crazy.
900 points, ended May 22, 2008, 10 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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wow a poem of hope...... thanks for sharing... and entering.... good luck in contest.........!!!!!!!!!1

