A Story Aout Greg

by Nancy   Jan 10, 2007


A Story To G.Share
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Let me tell you a story
about a world so far away.
With beautiful dragons and fairies,
butterflies, oh what did I say?

I would take you to this land,
and show you the beauty there is.
Taking your hand in mine,
a glimpse of the abbiss.

We will open this door,
to this world we believe.
My hand in yours,
I do not want to grieve.

Elfs are following us,
In the woods they sleep.
I whisper a word to you,
and I hear myself weep.

Unicorns are flying in,
they are leading us the way.
I hold on to you tight,
I want you to stay.

The grass is green,
in which we lay.
My arms wrapped around you,
there is not much to say.

The queen is coming,
I can see her on the hill.
She is here to take you,
everything is so still.

She is reaching for your hand,
which layed in mine.
You are shown the way,
a shrill on my spine.

You are fading in the distant,
my world is crumbling down.
She has taken you away,
I wish I could drown.

This world so beautiful,
no longer there exist.
You are gone forever,
A child forever to be missed.

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