(The Ultimate Poem!)
The trees...

Will it ever start
My mind has built one haze...

I say I miss you
I say I want to be with you...

Secret control
I think it's getting old...

Lead me love
I'm waiting for you to bud...

If I don't have faith
Then why am I alive...

Is nothing real?
Tell me words...

I'm tired of the same things
Nothing changes...

It started a long time ago
Things came to pass...

Hard to take yet easy to swallow
The bad news...

I know you\'ve never heard
If its good you won\'t be able to tell...

Silver is a way to love your neighbor & green...
Gold are the sun rays on your carpet that is on...