As night casts its shadow the lights go dim
the trees Awakened by the wind
And in the dark alone I lay
The cheerful sounds of laughter are now a storm doors cry.
Once there was light once there was hope
Once there lived a person who believed in fairy tales.
Once upon a time......
Alone I lay....
- Author: frtheheart (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 20th, 2019 22:38
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 11
Comments1
This is quite a little gem. I think it can be taken as either pessimistic or positive reflections.
But hey, i'm a positive thinker.
Love the analogies.
Thanks
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