FOREVER
The land is dark and still from the tallest hill.
I am standing on top of the hill.
At the back of the old mill.
I can see far and wide.
The wind is blowing softly in the trees.
The buzzing bees.
The golden flower in the green fields.
The butterfly flutter by across the clear sky.
I walk down from the mill.
On top the hill.
I walk for a days down the path.
Path goes to a town so I look around.
I go home but I am all-alone.
I cry myself to sleep.
Together forever we will be for all eternity.
 Weeping Blood Rose · Tue Aug 15, 2006 @ 05:57am · 0 Comments |
