The sky is burning red
The ocean glistens blue
And even when I'm dead
These colors will shine true
The air is clean and sweet
The water is crystal clear
And when I'm buried under, six feet
These luxuries will be here
The sun rises in the day
The moon overshadows the night
And when I've gone away
There will always be light
The world will keep being the same
So, when I'm all gone and dead
I don't need recognition or fame
Just let me live forever inside your head
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Poems Don't Always Rhyme
PoetryJust poems and Sonnets and other literary stuff to waste time and empty feelings. ×WARNING× They do get better as you go they kinda suck at first this was a learning experience >_<
