Still.

by Karissa   Jun 11, 2007


The moon is still glowing
As the sun is still shining
The stars are still sparkling.
As the nights are still coming.

The flowers are still blooming
As the grass is still blowing
The bugs are still flying
As summer is still coming.

Children are still talking
And babies are still mawking
People are still lying
And old men and women are still dying.

My heart is still beating
And I am still wishing
I am still thinking
As well as still remaniscing.

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