Tragic Destiny
Like the unmarked graves of legends,
And husbands lost to sea,
Like broken hearts of women,
With so much left to see,
Like stolen, twisted moments,
And quiet serenity,
I chose to be a poet,
What a shameful thing to be,
There is...
And husbands lost to sea,
Like broken hearts of women,
With so much left to see,
Like stolen, twisted moments,
And quiet serenity,
I chose to be a poet,
What a shameful thing to be,
There is...