Mold the world

by Beatriz Zamora   Dec 2, 2006


Now that you're gone

we can't see you growchange the world, mold it like snow.

and some people say you already made a diference

but the world is still cruel

and I know that you had only but started

your mission to clear the world of all the sad and madness

now that you're gone

the sky can't stop crying

even the unknow have tears bordering their eyelids

because you loved everyone even if they didn't love you

now that you're gone

the world feels much colder goosebumps cover my body

forming odd angles in my skin

but I don't care

and I know you did

but your gone

and all I can do is cry.

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