The Wander’s Question
There’s no curtain call,
And there’s no point in life at all.
If each day ends,
and this bent heart of mine cannot heal.
I can’t see a darn thing.
But could it be that the gray clouds,
That I loved,
Completely blinded me?
Posted on March 14, 2013, in Poems, Uncategorized and tagged Beast, Beauty and the Beast, Bell, Clouds, Curtain, Dark, Disney, Drama, love, Poems, Question, Wander, Wander's. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.