A poem
Whisper to me and tell me your dreams
Your visions this night are not as them seem
Visions of sadness, anger, and pain
Feeling your chest as your heart starts to strain
Distant shadows and gloom disappear
As I hold your hand and banish your fear
Gentle yet steady I'll show you the way
Open your eyes for the bright sunny day
Your visions this night are not as them seem
Visions of sadness, anger, and pain
Feeling your chest as your heart starts to strain
Distant shadows and gloom disappear
As I hold your hand and banish your fear
Gentle yet steady I'll show you the way
Open your eyes for the bright sunny day
3 Comments:
my love bug poet!!
By Raheleh, at 2:18 PM
Do you mean "seam" or "seem"?
By Wendy, at 8:03 PM
i think seem is right!
By Raheleh, at 2:14 PM
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