The Games have begun,
The children have sung,
They’re song of sorrow,
A day will repeat,
And they’ll fall to they’re feet,
And all shall be lost,
To the one in red,
His blue eyes sparking,
The meaning of life,
And in her eyes,
The rules will shine,
Bright as the silvery moon,
And shine with the golden rays of the sun,
For in the end,
There’ll not be amends,
Because in a flash,
The world will crash,
And she’ll not fall,
For she’ll spread her wings,
And fly away from him.
CZYTASZ
Poems I Write
PoezjaThese are all the poems I've written throughout my life. Enjoy or don't, it doesn't matter to me.
