The light at the end of the world burns bright for mile and mile Yet tends the man its golden glow in misery all the while. For fifty years he stands and waits atop the light alone. Looking down upon his isle the Gods have made his home A deity felt sympathy and threw our man a light - Your woman you may see again for a single night. - Ill tend the light for one more night with the woman whom I love, screamed the man with tearful eyes to the deity above. And so it was that very night his lover did return. To his arms and to their bed together they did turn. In deepest love and lust for life entwined they did fall. Lost within each others arms they danced Her hair, long and black, The dark beauty of her eyes. Olive skin and warm embrace, her memory never dies. Agony, like none before, was suffered by our man. Anger raged and misery too like nothing ever before. His sacrifice was not so great, he insists upon the world. Again he would crime, again he would pay, for one moment with the girl Long was the night filled with love. For them the world was done. Awoke he did to brightest light, his woman and life had gone. To his feet he leapt, to the sea he looked. To the lighthouse on the stone. The price is paid and from now on he lives forever alone. Fifty years have passed since then and not a soul has he seen. but his woman lives with him still in every single dream. Tis sad to hear how young love has died to know that alone someone has cried. but memories are ours to keep. To live them again, in our sleep.
Posted on: Mon, 24 Nov 2014 20:46:58 +0000
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