The star you are
I see you though my car
it seems so bizarre
seeing you on the tar.
The star on tar,
Have you fallen?
This doesn't seem common
a star on tar.
Can I pick you up
maybe give you a cup,
A cup of tea,
So I can set you free.
Let's go by the sea,
to set you free.
The star on tar,
Can I bring you home,
Maybe set you on foam
so you too, can have a home.
The star now on foam,
I have taken thou home.
Thou you are a beauty,
the beauty in the sky
I must set you free
so you can be high,
high in the sky
shining your light
Your light is slight
But it is bright.
I would love to invite
You to our home
where I can once again...
set the star on tar,
On the foam,
in my home.
*~Hannah~*
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Poems
PoetryI have wanted to try something new, so I have chosen to write some poems. I hope you like them, and understand them, as they are more... "Old school." A lot of these poems will be about nature. (Now you understand the cover.)
