Upon Ivory Tides

The waves of ivory tides, Flow upon satin sheets, Tears of sorrow, Linger upon soft cheeks, A Wake of night, Within a lost soul, Paradox of  hope, Desperate to let show, Wasting away, Belief is dismay, Contract the viral, Slowly decay, Vial despair, Awakens firey posture, Upon a lingering self conscious, That turns into a monster, Though I may say, This is the changing of the tide, I cannot stop the tears, That flow from my eyes, A poignant moment, When my life ends, And my world dies, Can I say  it was all  just pretend, When the stars fall  from the sky