Hurry up,
The world is changing,
and It's changing fast.
Hurry up,
The heavens are waiting,
and their waiting won't last.
Hurry up,
Won't you look into my future?
Look into my past.
Hurry up,
Lay that lightning
upon me of which you cast.
Hurry up,
That land up above me
is very vast.
Hurry up,
The world is changing,
and it's changing fast.
YOU ARE READING
Beautiful Sorrows
Poetry"Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary." -Khalil Gibran
