Walking into the light,
Searching quickly to find your loved ones faces...
From my window I can almost see it.
I reach the boundaries and I can feel it...
Children
Noisy, Excitable...
Heaven forbid,
That beautiful sound...
Just when you came into existence
Everything changed and the old went...
Ever tried to weigh your thought
Of what is right, or what is not...
Music of Sohma,
Memories of importance...
Such a soft voice that's filled with love
When you speak I become undone...
Most lines are about 8 syllables, altough some are...
Through this door I went...
Ink blots blue
spread accross the paper...
She used to be a singer,
She'd sing everyday...
Poetry comes and goes
But I stay and it flows...