Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
The world is a mysterious place. There's people all over going at their own steady pace. Like I am here, and you are there. We have our own paths to follow, but maybe some where down the road, we'll collide and sparks will fly. Our finger tips will touch and the world around us will freeze. Within an instant, our souls will intertwine and become one. We'll shine brighter than the sun.
0
May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 7:33 PM UTC
Someday Down the Road
The world is a mysterious place. There's people all over going at their own steady pace. Like I am here, and you are there. We have our own paths to follow, but maybe some where down the road, we'll collide and sparks will fly. Our finger tips will touch and the world around us will freeze. Within an instant, our souls will intertwine and become one. We'll shine brighter than the sun.
jessica-kolb
Written by
May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 7:33 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem