The Best Of Days Poem by Nicholas Spandrel

The Best Of Days



The best of days is the joy in my heart,
The time when my sister were here,
My father and I were at peace at this time,
When she had fallen in battle,
Our relation had fallen,
He never could forgive his mistake,
If only he could,
He would return,
To the happiness he had once.

Thursday, April 9, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: sister
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