Tuesday, March 01, 2005
Jerusalem's walls
have fallen.
Crumbled stones
creating rubble heaps,
that stand along
this deserted path.

Her greatness
has been destroyed.
In a moment.

A million tears
will not restore her.

Wail with your
voices oh children -
with timbrel and song.

For she won't return.
She only exists
in your dreams.
 
This template is called "shattered pieces of my soul", a modification of "The Light : The Sound". (c) 2005 Daniel Josph Xhan. Use and modify at your own discretion.