Lost in the dark of this night by LWZealot, literature
Literature
Lost in the dark of this night
Lost in the dark of this night,
Not wanting to be found,
Walking blind from the sight,
With no one to see around,
Hidden from my own tears,
Wanting to forget my dream,
Fighting all these black fears,
In these lone walkers grim,
Where no one can be seen.
Memories of a black and white frame,
As snow falls down into the dark earth,
Between the branches of this dark forest,
As the wind singes words of sorrow,
In this night with no moon to light me,
Only the cold of the white snow comes,
To the pit of darkness of this place,
Tears of ice hang from the trees,
As if they could feel the solitude,
As I kneel into the dark ground,
And release one last breath one last tear,
I only whish I could see her one more time,
Its all black and white .and red.
Memories of a frame.
Current Residence: Serra da estrela Portugal Favourite genre of music: Metal and Classic, others Favourite photographer: Still looking for one... but while i dont have one it can be me.... lol just joking Favourite style of art: Anime, photo manipulation, 3d animation Operating System: windows but i do like linux... MP3 player of choice: Creative Wallpaper of choice: with something that as meaning to me Favourite cartoon character: never thought on that... maybe Personal Quote: Life will teache it self.
The work "It rains" really impessed me. I remake it over a bit, just for myself. Do you wanna take a look? I have uploaded it here: depositfiles.com/files/dv9ff8m01