Passed again twice 180,
Each day a memories.
Ideas found and lost the same,
people starting to know my name.
Verse and rhyme back to my head,
so that I can paint words unsaid.
I laugh now softly to myself,
Memories sitting on the shelf.
My breath is sharp,
I don't want an end,
all I hear is no harp,
no complaints to send
~ daggerjstone ~
Each day a memories.
Ideas found and lost the same,
people starting to know my name.
Verse and rhyme back to my head,
so that I can paint words unsaid.
I laugh now softly to myself,
Memories sitting on the shelf.
My breath is sharp,
I don't want an end,
all I hear is no harp,
no complaints to send
~ daggerjstone ~
