WHAT A SIGHTA Poem by kurruptedAfar and nigh, below and high, Around and away, Is a sight, A sight whose beauty i run out of words to express,
The mist at the peak of the hill, The sunset from the shore of the ocean, Befor it appeared, i saw it, While it faded away, i watched it
But, amist one i stand, The beauty faded not, Ever since it was ignited, It always has been aglow,
and forever will, forever will. © 2008 kurruptedReviews
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