Come On

Come On

A Poem by Que

 

Singing rain falls to the roof tops

Come on little bug, make it up

Times are hard, yeah they are

But life can't be worse

Than living without a hope

And even a smile too

 

Singing rain falls on the roof tops

Come on child, make it up

The rain making you so down

Will become your closest friend

The boulders don’t get smaller

'Less you chisel away with friends

© 2008 Que


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Encouraging and innocent, its lightheart and uplifting in nature, intently written.

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Added on July 2, 2008

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