Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
In the end we all die And you tell me live it up but I was born to fly. No metaphors no wings you were my smile and I was your dreams. God placed people here. you and me to make Us..together with different genes. So when I point at you and say i want you to be with me. That means what it means I'm no guarenteed, but your perfect to me still I run for the high calling. maybe not that fast but I say this my Love I'm picking up speed !! At the end I will be with you and you me.
0
Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 2:52 AM UTC
In the End.
In the end we all die And you tell me live it up but I was born to fly. No metaphors no wings you were my smile and I was your dreams. God placed people here. you and me to make Us..together with different genes. So when I point at you and say i want you to be with me. That means what it means I'm no guarenteed, but your perfect to me still I run for the high calling. maybe not that fast but I say this my Love I'm picking up speed !! At the end I will be with you and you me.
Xelle
Written by
29/M
Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 2:52 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem