By lynnedreamer
The dim light glow
On the horizon
The woman wakes up
Eyes opening wide
Sitting on the beach
The coffin somebody throws in
Floating along the soft breezes
Finally lands on the hard white sand
The woman wonders
The pale skin and red eyes
Glowing with night sky
Where the stars shining bright
Slowly she gets up
“Am I dead or am I alive?
I am still living in this world
The exotic paradise”
She climbs to the rocky slopes
Shouting a high pitch sound......
Exposing her fangs she forgets
“I am alive on land!”
The priest thought he sealed it
Pushed it to the sea let the elements took care of it
The helpers just did as they were told
Yet here she is.....a new birth in the night
The land of the dark angels
They were born to share their values
On Earth once they lived............
Now they may return...we have forgotten
On the horizon
The woman wakes up
Eyes opening wide
Sitting on the beach
The coffin somebody throws in
Floating along the soft breezes
Finally lands on the hard white sand
The woman wonders
The pale skin and red eyes
Glowing with night sky
Where the stars shining bright
Slowly she gets up
“Am I dead or am I alive?
I am still living in this world
The exotic paradise”
She climbs to the rocky slopes
Shouting a high pitch sound......
Exposing her fangs she forgets
“I am alive on land!”
The priest thought he sealed it
Pushed it to the sea let the elements took care of it
The helpers just did as they were told
Yet here she is.....a new birth in the night
The land of the dark angels
They were born to share their values
On Earth once they lived............
Now they may return...we have forgotten
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