Luna, you were never wrong
Thy beam shines upon me
Tonight i am happy song
Triumph of sagacity
Only you consumed my gain
You're sole witness of my cheer
Never thought my sweats and pain
Will sprout jubilation dear
Ink wasted has brought honor
Investments of a raw mind
Owned a self-proclaimed loner
Sympathy and darkness bind
Despite this eccentric state
Meekness i want to confine
Having this achievement great
feeling no one can define
Monday, April 28, 2008
Moonlight Ovations
written by CANDLELIZARDEGG at 11:33 AM
Labels: dark, emotion, experience, reflections
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3 Angelic comments:
this is a poem expressing my triumph!
conveying the exact feeling of winning, it was my first time
i won 1st place in a poetry competition!
and 3rd place in essay...
the feeling i get is sooo nice...
not being praised, but i proved to myself, that i can make it...
thanks for the comment anonymous hehe
This is great info to know.
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