Jun 11, 2007 19:16
I made this poem to Jill. Read it, Love it, Coment back.
Your beauty teases the soul of my being;
Radiant and enchanting like a woodland nymph.
One day I thought it ran away.
So I tried to chase it everywhere.
Through forest,
Over hilltops,
Under oceans.
It flew into space, its trail did I follow;
Chased it so fast I went out of control.
And I collided with the sun…
…thus creating the stars of night.
As I sit on the barren earth,
And that angel waves back at me,
Seeing it gave me purpose.
Motivation sprung back inside.
So I got back up and chased her again.