Steet Lamp

by Just Another Dreamer   Oct 12, 2005


I'm walking through the dark street, alone when suddenly a street lamp comes on. That's when it clicked. You are like the street lamp. Before you came into my life, it was dark, scary. Then the moment you came to me, it startled me. I couldn't help but want to run and hide in the dark, what I'm used to. But as soon as I dared open my eyes, I was amazed by the breath taking veiw in front of me.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Koby Smith

    Nice

  • 18 years ago

    by Koby Smith

    Nice

  • 19 years ago

    by Ryan Linton

    This is good, I wrote a poem once about a streetlight, yours is a lot more upbeat, I like it.

  • 19 years ago

    by TinyDancer46

    I love this, it's a great comparison and very sweet!!! Good job, keep up the great work. 5/5