Poems from BubblyStephanie
Dreary nights I dread to walk
dim lights flicker on the street
the night becomes bright with the wind
in the trees
through the grass
the...
Take me to the sea in which I reach for
Don't leave lest I am gone
Take me to the stars of which I soar in
Gaze at my power that shimmers...
To be true or to not be true, that is the question;
For walking through life with the mask of the untrue
Would arouse the unhappiness...