Dying Flower You are my dying flower, Please have the power, To overcome this harsh winter. O! Please do not cower, For dying from it your everlasting beauty ends. But your beauty remains, Inside of you.
-SilverFire Tis my poem! Well not my first but whatever...I hope you liked it! and give me comments. Like if you'd liked it or what not....
xXSilverFireXx · Sun Dec 19, 2004 @ 01:58am · 0 Comments |