The Pantoum Phantom of The Opera
The Pantoum Phantom Of The Opera
She waits amongst lilies of spring
For an angel to lift her heart
An angel of music to sing
Where she feels close and not apart
For an angel to lift her heart
She is ready to sing for him
Where she feels close and not apart
Praising him in an opera hymn
She is ready to sing for him
Reaching out to feel his presence
Praising him in an opera hymn
Giving him glorious presents
Reaching out to feel his presence
She is under the phantom’s spell
Giving him glorious presents
The graveyard chimes an eerie bell
She is under the phantom’s spell
The pastels turn a rich blood red
The graveyard chimes an eerie bell
While he hypnotizes her head
The pastels turn a rich blood red
She is ready to give her all
While he hypnotizes her head
He lures her close to make his call
She is ready to give her all
An angel of music to sing
He lures her close to make his call
She waits amongst lilies of spring
Michelle R. King
04-06-12
:love: You always write in beauty
Such a yummy Pantoum (((Michelle)))! (Scotorum)
beautiful and yes a spooky tone awesome write michelle lov and hugs inky