-Ash is Falling-
Ash is falling.
The fire burns nearby.
How on Earth
Can I catch her
From her endless skydive?
Ash is falling.
I wish I could help.
But God only helps
Those who help themselves.
Her reactions she must cope.
Ash, oh Ash,
I will painfully tell,
The Tale of how
Hard you fell,
Faster, Faster, down, untill...
Ash, Ash, she fell
With utmost grace
But was still not cut out
For this inhuman race.
Did it hurt when you fell, Ash?
*Again, I wrote this this morning in economics. I was going through my notepads and I found something that a friend of mine had written for me in it. It was just a big heart withh "I love you--Ash" written in it. It touched my heart and I just picked up my pen and wrote. I'm not sure what my meaning is inthis, as my friend isn't bad and although I care greatly for her, this is not a love poem. I showed it to her and now she wants a copy for herself. She can have the original.
Be brutal, as I know this poem needs work. And remember, please come again!
