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I love yours ^^
Here's mine:

A Mirror of My Memory

The snowflake falls, gently, gently. Almost as if it were too delicate to fall.
The wind sweeps through the desolate garden as I look around this hall.
This lonely grey place hold not a trace of the thing I seek and wish for the most.
I was led here through desperation and fear, so I do not ask for more than a host.

Someone please find me, I'm lost and alone, in a mirror of memory.
And I have been waiting for countless years for someone to set me free.
All I ask is a hand to reach through the glass and pull me through.
It does not matter anymore where that hand might pull me to...

The winter wind sweeps, slowly, slowly. Almost as if it were to tired to blow.
The layer of frost clouds the crystal windows as I look for a place to go.
This cold, dark land I don't understand doesn't seem to have what I wish to see.
I found this world and hid from the cold only to be trapped in a reflection of reality.

Dreaming, dreaming, nightmares and tears. Not a moment of peaceful rest.
My host seems so cruel, invisible to me. Am I to be a permanent guest?
This hall of mirrors shows only me, in poisoned glamour of my vanity.
This memory, so painfully sweet, I feel as if driven towards insanity.

So here I walk, lost and alone, everyone else seems dead and gone.
I look at the garden of desolation, seeking to fullfill my desperation.
And as I look upon the land, I think I might finally understand....
but until I grasp my reality, I'll be here in a mirror of my memory...

no wierd links for those. ^^

@ Aphliliam: scrap the last line of the first poem, the turn in tone doesn't suit it. But other than the last line I like it.