The Raven

With blood red eyes the raven sits
And stares at burning sun.
What secrets hide behind those eyes
And feathers black as night.

Was told by legends long ago
The raven sees tomorrow.
Will he be able to tell
My thought of you eclipses all others.

So take this message to my love
And pray that she will answer.
Do you know if tomorrow will bring
My hopes, my dreams, my future.
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Posted: Apr 2013

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