You went without a warning thus
And left my soul to time and dust
A thing so pure that once blossom and bud
Is now sadly, a dried up pod

Oh, you came with such charm and style,
Glaze with smiles to beguile.
Now only darkness linger here,
A flickering shadow of what once was there.

I sought restlessly through time and space,
To stand bravely before your face
And hope you have pity as I plea;
Give back that which you stole from me.

The smile that once adorn my face
A spirit so free and full of grace
A child-like laughter and heart so pure
The me that all once adore.


I've covered all mirrors in and around,
My heart only murmur without song or sound.
Oh, where's the face I once look upon?
The kiss, the smile that once greet the morn.

There's a darkness stirring deep within,
And evil gives a silent grin,
As I muster one last plea;
Give back that which you stole from me.

Cheryl Griffith

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ode-43/