By Claire Ban
I thought you were my destiny
You were like an angel, so wonderful, so heavenly
I thought you were a godsend from above
A treasure from Cupid, the God of Love
Yet Cruel fate has a way of tricking helpless mankind
I was only a puppet in the hands of Fate
Foolish girl as was, I realized it too late
That what seemed to be the most beautiful memory of my life
Turned out to be moments of grief and strife.
The sweet sweet memories of one's first love
Presented like a rich treasure trove
Like the beautiful summer sunset,
It's beauty was only there for a brief moment.
Yet the darkness came, and no light ever came since.
Long after I was thrown into a period of confusion, hatred, bitterness and sorrow
Waiting for happiness and liberation which will be found tomorrow
Yet tomorrow never seems to come,
As if lurking in the veil of night, hiding away from me.
Oh The bitterness! The anguish!
Ironically all from the moments of life which most I relished.
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