How I Met Your Mother – details or whispers? (Whiskers? Shhhh) : Amara Rozario

Amara Rozario – (written in the style of Emily Dickinson)

I Heard the weeping willow Sigh Mourning unabashedly For a faceless Specter had me in A Chokehold - so to speak

I lit three candles for the Dead One for My Lost life The Lady woke and walked in vain Till She was out of Sight -

I Feel her coldness in me now Her reflection in the Mirror But the Purgatory of lost souls Is No Longer here

My Love - she lends herself to me Adjourning our Goodbye But I Chose my fate all those years ago Like a Moonflower - I must die