To the fire fighters in the burning heat
to all the lovers who'll never meet
to the children who we left behind
and are left constantly trying to find
to the man looking for his love
to the hope of a perfect dove
to the beauty of a sunset scene
and everything that has ever been
to the stars that line the night
to the poets who said the words right
to the inventor's mind that continues to tick
to the architect who sees the beauty of a brick
to those who don't and to those who do
to everyone...thank you
Wow
im sorry if my comments seem to lack intelligence or more structure then we're both used to but im tired and im trying to comment differently on each poem to keep interest.
this poem is just...wow...not sure wat to say