Shadows float around my mind
Playing hide and seek
With the leftovers
That are unscaved
But I know the truth
With every time I open my eyes to a new day
Light is ever fading
And soon my spring will turn
Summer, autumn then to winter
All I can hope
Is that I have had enough experience
To be able to say
At least I lived…
| to live that would be a great adventure... by Pelequin 28/08/12 (9:30) (report this comment) | |
| Love it!! Mike by mike green 19/07/12 (19:36) (report this comment) | |
| Shirley perfect! by Leslaine 65 19/07/12 (18:50) (report this comment) | |
| Lovely words, they seem to have a depth of feeling. Well written. by qintarra 19/07/12 (16:05) (report this comment) |
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