up on the brigde
High at night
Sitting there
reliveing my fright
with the sarrow's melting away
with the wind, that was passing by all day
the world with worries
the people with cares
i'll toss the roses
They'll be flowing in the air
without a single doubt or care
the roses so delightful at night
they really do relieve all my fright
Me Sitting here
Them Sitting there
Let's share,
becuase we all really do care
-Lyzz
Yeahh, this is a really random poem. lol i was borad so i just sat there and made it up. it's probley not too well, but i like it.
~ Midnight Moon ~
~ for pagans, wiccans and witches ~
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