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The story of Louise de Lorraine

Contributed by Redhotchilichic on Monday, 3rd October 2005 @ 07:51:08 PM in AEST
Topic: StoryPoetry

The gardens of Chenonceau look so beautiful and bright
But I prefer to keep them out of sight
As I mourn in this room of black and white
I sit tight and wait for my love
He gave me his word and that is enough
However, my heart knows the truth and it is breaking

But I still spend every waking hour
Hoping hell come by
I dont know how many days, years or months have past
But the air in here is starting to turn sour
Hopefully soon I will die
For I have cried a million tears
I speak not a word to anyone
And if people should speak to me, I do not hear
For their words fall upon death ears

I cover my walls with symbols of death
For it seems like thats the only thing in my life thats left
I pray every day
That God will see it my way
And end my stay on this earth
Because a life without my husband is not worth living for
Please God, when the time comes open that door
For I wouldnt want anything more
But until that day, I will stay
And I will wait

Copyright © Redhotchilichic ... [ 2005-10-03 19:51:08]
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