Still StandingA Poem by RyanBasically I’m the lighthouse and the hurricane is life
Tremendous waves tearing at the sky
as if the meaning to life is just above the thoundering clouds They scream at the light house Who is still standing In this perfect disaster It’s gleamig light the only Sign of any hope Shining past the dreadful sea Only to find that there is no such thing as hope The rains taunts the ocean as it pours out of the sky but the light house still stands Alone In the eye of the storm In the swirling grey sky It’s still stands And it waits It waits for an answer That’s in the end Will never come So it’s still stands And waits In this flawless mistake only to find tha © 2017 RyanReviews
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