Sunday, November 16th, 2008 | Author: psy
As I look up into the sky,
I sometimes wonder how birds fly high.
As I look up into the deep dark night,
I sometimes wonder how the moon shines so bright.
As I gaze upon the deep blue see,
I sometimes wonder how the sea could sing.
As I stare into our future so near,
I sometimes wonder what’s to fear…
Category: Poetry
Tuesday, 18. November 2008
Nice.Thanks for posting here with us and welcome.
Friday, 21. November 2008
Yeah, psy. Welcome aboard. We want more!