Ode To Evona [Part II]

Come, let me show an insight of her

She’s mystifying as winter’s night yet there is a brightness and tenderness to her soul

Always struggling, and if for once her whole could learn to bear

She would finally smile instead of allowing stress to bestow its toll

For she suffers an illness she never seems to be over

Efficiently rotting her from the inside

Unlike a sunflower, she feels the sun is not only the one who needs to love her

So alone she waits to jump into life with the right stride

True her blood has yet to come to her aid

For even once would have been once far one to many

Sad, how unhealthy ignorance makes one fade

For strength that is strength is worth more than the gift of a silver penny

My Lord, she needs for you to open her eyes

And prove there is hope below all skies

Otherwise she’ll be on the run ‘til the end of her days

And waste away ‘til released on the day she dies

I fear for her and for my heart,

As I’m sure you’ll soon find and fare

An angel on earth is as rare as land

In my inner ocean of despair

Yes. She does not know how much I justly care

And I do not think she’ll ever will

For in my eyes she doesn’t even dare to glare

So in confidence I pray. I’ll pay her bill

If your bidding commands that I must loose her to set her free

God, take my heart and hide it forever off my sight if that’s the way it has got to be

There will be no need to further punish me, as I’ll wait until it is my time

My peace of mind her smile will be, as I’ll strive with my sentenced irony

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