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Poetry News Post #5928

Missing you...

Written by: Admiral Lyrikai Winterhart, Drunken Pirate of Shadowed Seas
Date: Thursday, March 9th, 2023
Addressed to: Captain Corien Ravenclaw'Azon, Hirst Complaint Support


I regret ever breaking the bond we had, even though you disappeared.
Every day is a constant reminder of exactly what I feared.
Those stormy grey hues haunt me in my dreams, the wisps of platinum blonde that ever so caressed my face...
So many memories I just can't erase.
You were my one true love, the one man who treated me like gold,
The one position that no one else could ever hold.
I can only stand and watch as the sea foam hits the ships hull,
While my heart grows weak and my mind grows dull.
Hoping and wishing that the day comes when I can look upon you once more,
To be in your arms while you hold me upon the shore.
I will always love you, until I take my last breath.
My feelings ever following me until death.


Penned by my hand on the 22nd of Glacian, in the year 911 AF.


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Poetry News Post #5928

Missing you...

Written by: Admiral Lyrikai Winterhart, Drunken Pirate of Shadowed Seas
Date: Thursday, March 9th, 2023
Addressed to: Captain Corien Ravenclaw'Azon, Hirst Complaint Support


I regret ever breaking the bond we had, even though you disappeared.
Every day is a constant reminder of exactly what I feared.
Those stormy grey hues haunt me in my dreams, the wisps of platinum blonde that ever so caressed my face...
So many memories I just can't erase.
You were my one true love, the one man who treated me like gold,
The one position that no one else could ever hold.
I can only stand and watch as the sea foam hits the ships hull,
While my heart grows weak and my mind grows dull.
Hoping and wishing that the day comes when I can look upon you once more,
To be in your arms while you hold me upon the shore.
I will always love you, until I take my last breath.
My feelings ever following me until death.


Penned by my hand on the 22nd of Glacian, in the year 911 AF.


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