Let our words rain
To fall soft as confetti
From clear blue sky
To survive the weathering of time.
Let our words plant seeds
Within minds of those fertile
To crystallize into deeds.
Let us show how Poe was wrong
To ask
If all we have been or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.
Let us show how
With words...
We can reign supreme.
Dec 30, 2016
Dec 30, 2016 at 9:16 AM UTC
Let our words rain
To fall soft as confetti
From clear blue sky
To survive the weathering of time.
Let our words plant seeds
Within minds of those fertile
To crystallize into deeds.
Let us show how Poe was wrong
To ask
If all we have been or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.
Let us show how
With words...
We can reign supreme.
