Like pearls the teardrops drifted down,
Encased in fear, upon a frown,
An angels wings are tarnished gold,
The siren's song remains untold.
Effervescent dreams ride the sable night,
They glow like beacons of endless light,
These glittering lights she see's aglow,
taunt her with their sensous glow.
They circle round just out of reach,
To gaze at them is painful still,
But to let go is an impossible feat,
never accomplished because of greed.
With a blinded soul and hopeful heart,
She steps aboard Noah's ark,
To a new world they will but ride,
A new beginning in their sights.
This ship of dreams will buck and sway,
But she'll hold fast, her nerves won't fray,
untill that day when angels sing,
Redemption is what they will bring.
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