Remembering a Future

Remembering a future
that will never come to be.
Lost amid a feel of agony.
Their dreams had come
to meet a great destruction.
Fluctuating, high to low
with nothing in between.
Melancholy spreading through
the earth, the air, the sky, and you.
Forever lost in memories
of all the dreams that
never came to be...

? Michaelette ?

11/8/2003
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