Though play writes may not know my name,
nor tell my story justly,
The sun will shine upon my face
In all his warmth and glory.
And in his arms I am at peace,
No feeling of regret.
I've lived my life with passion,
And I'm nowhere near done yet.
His loving lights the world,
His caring slays the darkness.
His laughter created the Milky Way
And Andromeda in the distance.
He saved my life some days ago
Though not without my promise
Now I will always follow him
He's my light in a world of darkness.
Though play writes may not know my name,
nor tell my story justly,
The sun will shine upon my face
In all his warmth and glory.
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A Glance Into My Mind
ПоэзияPoetry i have written at the proverbial best of times, and worst of times. This should give all who care a small but enticing look into the mind of one depressed and wistful sophmore.
