Its getting harderA Poem by isiah_holmes
Way back Way back when they caught When rebel girl, she fought It was only peace she sought Another boys soul she had bought So she had to fight Fight all through the night!
She waits now Peacefully at the top of the vine Go through the pine To her you bow Her secret lies And her eyes I wonder if she ever cries
So here she waits In the ancient pine She is fine, committing such a crime Another walk through the sky This toy of mine With broken wings she can fly! She finds freedom somehow © 2013 isiah_holmes |
Stats
128 Views
Added on August 10, 2013 Last Updated on August 10, 2013 Author
|