As I've said before, when I become deep in thought words seem to come together for me and inspire me to write poetry...
He walked out of the shadows
and said to me with a smile,
"Come take my hand
and walk with me a while"
He looked deep into my eyes
and said, "Don't be afraid
you've suffered long enough
there's no more penance to be paid."
We walked down a dark path
and came to a tree
he said, "Time to rest,
Come sit beside me."
A mirror appeared before us
dark, edged in Gold
He pointed at it and said,
"Here, your future will be told."
As I gazed into the mirror
My reflection I did not see
but instead the reflection of a man
gazing back at me.
Although I did not know him
I'd seen his face before
"Who is he?" I asked
"Please, show me more"
He said to me with a sparkle in his eyes
that I had not seen in years,
"It's time to stop fighting,
it's time to face your fears."
"The man holds your happiness
but you have to stop this fight
because you keep yourself in the darkness
and he is the holder of your light."
"He will give you your life back
the one I took with me when I died
The death you've held on to
the endless nights you've cried."
"Now wipe away your tears
you're going to be just fine
It's time for me to go now
I've delivered to you a sign."
"Look not far in front of you
he's standing not far away
Open up your heart to him
it's the only possible way."
So I'm opening my heart
to the man in front of me
Only the future knows
if it is meant to be.
-Diana