Writer :
Jayson Arne |
Contact
Writer at :jayson08@webtv.net |
Location :
England |
Received :
15/12/2001 |
Bright rays of sun
through the tall trees,
glowing after rain.
The clouds passing like
mountains in the distance. Theres an increase of
faith when I look to the sky. The wind like water rushing over you. And
trees dancing like a thousand people clapping.
Reflections on the water sends wave's through my head. A crime to the
sun's infinite lie shine's beams of light to my eye's causing innocent
memories to fall from inside the wall's. Crying leaking from cracks and
rust stained vines hiding.
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