i love all poetry. doesnt matter the style or theme. its all fantastic. write your heart out. |
I, the wind flow through your hair, and listen to...
Bring me the sunset in a cup
give me the moon on a silver plate...
Remembering now of days back then
when you and i were more than friends...
36 hours from tomorrow's noon.
We shall meet beneath the moon...
I want to say im sorry for how i treated you...
Dont look back on the bad things of the past look forward to the good things of the future. |
counting the days that you have been gone |
When the day came that i had to go |