there was upon a time
when lullabies where sung
where clouds tasted kindness
and rhymes were done with hope
bring those memories back, I told them
but non emotions were shown
if i had the power
i would let things go
help me choose a precious word
help me find that wisdom thought
how could I ever imagine
things would never ever grow
again i find myself fainting
a pen on my right
some illusive letters aside
for the ones that have already fallen
oh... if only i had the power to bring innocence back..
† This rhymes reaches a gothic beauty †
ReplyDeleteSaludos cordiales.
Gracias David :)
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