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My first attempt at a Garland Cinquain. Love is closer than we think. |
| He stands Waiting for her An uncovered hero In the darkness of her strong heart Waiting. ‘Wake up Baby, wake up You’ve never been alone If you open your eyes you’ll see I’m here.’ She’s lost Betrayed, beaten Clinging to the last thread But if she’d just let go she’d see He’s there. Shortly The day will come A prophecy comes true The lone girl falls for the last time To love. Soul mates They intertwine Finally together He is her sun; she is his wings To fly He stands ‘Baby, wake up’ Clinging to the last thread The lone girl falls for the last time To fly |