Release
Free from wonder free from fear for it was love that brought me here
This place submerged in darkness free from light hopelessness
anger and spite
My eye's have been open to life's cruel ways dwelling in darkness has made it all a haze free to hurt one last hurt for I will wonder no more the truth has been release from behind it's lock door with tears in my eye's I try oh I try to look inside those soft wondrous eye's but then I cry as all hope fall's from the sky I cry … now free from the grip of love's dreary lie nothing left to do but die a peaceful death free from broken hearts at last peace the joy of cupids sweet release….
S. McLaughlin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem