grow

the time has come
to become the one
we've been all along
we must stand strong
and all hold on
to what's been gone
embrace the dawn,
remember what's wrong,
give in to this song,
go on, hit this bong,
you know where you're from
it's never quite done
unbalanced in shun,
you son of a gun.
live to have fun
with every rise of this sun
you don't have to run
as it's never quite done.

Reviews

[Jessica Benfield]

wow, amazing work... the flow was lovely... i really loved reading this piece! great job!
smiles,
jess