This blog contains nightingale's innermost thoughts and emotions about joy & sorrow, loyalty & betrayal, hope & despair, faith & doubt, and most of all, about love & loss.

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Yesterday a creature of aesthetic sight
The quintessence of heaven’s vigor and might
But the promises of yore are lost and broken
A voice left unheard, and an angel took her flight

Innocence bequeathed her a flightless fate
Weeping in silence, spirit in riven state
Now misery clouds this once comely nymph
Bliss for a fallen angel will have to wait