Post by Rackinac on May 28, 2008 14:12:55 GMT -5
City skies danced like candle lights
Lots like twirling flying kites
Like simple ghosts throughout the nights
To everyone's soul delights
Moments of joy turned to sorrow
But if they lived to see tomorrow
Their happiness soon will follow
With the time they shall borrow
Leaps of faith and leaps of hope
Paths that then will soon elope
Facing towards a downhill slope
Down a never-ending winding rope
...
Still working on this, lulz. Don't comment until I'm done... not that anyone comments in General Writing.
Lots like twirling flying kites
Like simple ghosts throughout the nights
To everyone's soul delights
Moments of joy turned to sorrow
But if they lived to see tomorrow
Their happiness soon will follow
With the time they shall borrow
Leaps of faith and leaps of hope
Paths that then will soon elope
Facing towards a downhill slope
Down a never-ending winding rope
...
Still working on this, lulz. Don't comment until I'm done... not that anyone comments in General Writing.
