Summer SongA Poem by Sbernie18Blame it on the entrance, Yeah, you know she made it, Cause she’s always smiling at you. Blame it on the music, Yeah, the rhythm’s blinding, But she’s only dancing with you. Fight to be the one that, Holds her up and shows her, What there is yet to do. Gently start all over, Quiet beneath the summer, There is so much left for you. © 2011 Sbernie18 |
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Added on August 11, 2011Last Updated on August 11, 2011 AuthorSbernie18Syracuse, NYAboutHey, I'm from Syracuse. I write poetry, lyrics, a few short stories and longer stuff. I try to be as active as possible and review what I can. I love reading new poems and stories everyday so send me .. more..Writing
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