The Letter
The letter; she's been waiting
Days, upon days, upon days
Hope flies into her heart at life's promises
But the fear and dread come unwanted
Doubt in her ability swirls in the depths of her mind
The letter; fluttering in the mouth
Of that foul, wretched creature
That cruel black crow
Swooping down, shrouded in darkness
Veiling its blackened heart
The letter; it came
Beckoning, whispering, enticing
Her wait is over
Torn paper, messages revealed
Her life is a failure
