[b]Spiral of Descent[/b]
Round, round, round
Rotating, twirling, spinning,
No gravity, not a pound
Not a reason to be grinning
And yet he was
Broad smile, ear to ear,
Was this just madness,
or a man beyond his years
Engulfed by a pain
Still the smile will remain
He had lost his love
It had flown far away
Like the white dove
How could it stay
Once bliss reigned
Now pain plagued
Yet remembrance lifts
Conquering the painful rifts
The smile continues
It is better to have loved even small
Than to have never loved at all
OOC: A pretty fast work for my standards. Hoping to receive some criticism. Thanks.