--The Midnight Lark and Whispers-- (poem)
I walk through the dark,
As I hear a lark,
Sing its beautiful song
Surely nothing can go wrong.
Hello I say, hello I say,
Nay, nay,
Why does this forest whisper my name?
Hello I say for one more day,
Nay, today shall come to pass,
With nothing but whispers and the way,
Hope this is not the last.
--Nature-- (poem)
The dawn grows as the twilight once grew,
The sun rises as the sun once set too,
The glories of nature can be seen,
To someone whom is the most keen,
The birds in morn' sing,
as the spider continues its last string,
the nature is all around...
hear it sing its first song...
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Random Rolls
CasualeJust full of nonsensical things: small story-clips of scenes that would pop into my head along with a poem or two when bored in the beginning. Blah blah blah!
