Bright sky fluffy clouds
This is the place where I will say my vows
The way to the the horizon is the way to death so we speak
Crashing down into the dark blue sea
Is where my great grandparents will see me
Watching my parents grieving on the floor
They don't know they will see me no more
To the grave where I lay
Is where my great grand children will play
-R.T.N
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My Thoughts in Poems
PoetryA vast list of poems i've written when my thoughts come to me.
