Friday, 21 November 2014

HOPE

I cling unto this damsel
called Hope
night after night
I lay her down by my bedside
watching her sleep
tending to her needs
I put my arms around her
for I fear she might fade away
enchanting her with lullabies
so she might stay here with me
I would bring her wood
I would make a fire
so she could stay warm in my abode
for someday I pray
she would bear me rain
                                   
                                                      eDriiz...

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    1. Thanks a'lot brov, you have been a good mentor, you thought me to write my first stuttering lines

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