AnnaSophia Robb

Thursday, March 5, 2009

Still

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I woke up in a world where everything shines.
In a world where there’s only majestic radiance
And a world where there’s she, smiling at me.
I always love her, but I never had the occasion,
To tell her that, oh how a coward I am, yes!
But now in the world where everything glows,
I was with her; the fate was on my side, who knows?
With the peculiar sound of the trumpet,
We both laugh as though we deeply knew each other.
But then she stopped chuckling and looked at me
She said, “If I die, would you die for me?”
I laughed and thought it was a joke,
Until she gave me a solemn look,
So I said,” If you die, would you wait for me?”
I answered her love with love.
I replied her dare with a dare.
She smiled and asked me again:
“If I waited for you, would you come?”
She replied my dare with another dare.
My smile vanished slightly and just said:
“If I come, would you say yes?”
She stood up and bathed herself with the light.
“If I said yes now, would you promise to come?”
I pulled myself up and felt the luminosity covered me.
“If I vowed to come, would you be there?”
She faced me and hugged.
“I am already there,”

From the dream, I woke up.
She’s not there and the place, I was back to earth.
My sister came and her tears falling,
Said she was gone and I was shocked.
The vision, the questions, it was real.
All had happened inside my head,
The words that came out on her mouth,
Was true and always true.

I made a promise to her,
The pact that with my love became stronger.
She was waiting for me on the other side of the river,
And all I have to do is to cross the perilous rush.
With the blood streaming on my wrist,
I could see her, smiling at me.
In the world where everything shines.
“If I came,” I said. “Would you be there?”
I am now close to her and she was standing
In front of me.
Again, she hugged me and said:
“I’m already there.”

A Promise to Charlie

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Vividly that day, I remembered
The maple leaves, by the autumn, withered
Oh! She walks right in front of me,
And said her love for my friend, Charlie.

“I loved and only loved him,
Can you tell him what I feel?”
She asked, begging me
To tell her love for my friend, Charlie.

She tied her blond hair
And gave me a smile, I could not bear.
Smile that was not for me,
But to my best friend, Charlie.

She held my hand, and shook it.
Telling what I feel for her now is stupid.
So I made a promise to thee,
To tell her love for my friend, Charlie.

Then I strolled, heart-broken
Holding thy promise, but stricken.
Promise that I need to do for thee
Vow to tell her love for my friend, Charlie.

That day, when maple leaves withered,
Unexpected news, I heard.
That my friend, my best friend,
Charlie is found dead.

I don’t know what to say,
Until she found out, the next day,
With the maple leaves by the autumn, it withered.
She lamented, cried and never recovered.

Oh! I walked right in front of her,
And she gave a teary-look, I could not bear.
Tears that was not for me,
But for thy love, Charlie

“I loved and only loved him,
Did you tell him what I feel?”
She said, still crying for thee
For her one and only, Charlie.

Vividly I still remembered,
The day were autumn leaves withered,
The day, I found out that she
Killed herself, leaving me
Just to be,
With my friend and thy love Charlie.

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