Poems Rhymes
Moonlight, star bright I sing this lullaby tonight Upon a day I think I might Be the happiest on this night. A million things to make a tremor A million things I can remember A fool for lust The touch I trust I can only hope I may not crush Underneath the wall I find so safe I guess this wall isn't fake Because why would I be scared of something That only my mind is blundering Wondering Am I far enough away That I won't fall into this place A mind is a terrible thing To waste But a mind used can only waste Time in matters of things not important. You think these things have much importance 'Til you look back on your life To see the things that weren't alright Giving up on those glorious dreams To see the cash in the seams Of your pockets, on your jeans And on your necklaces to see them gleam When all that would return it seems Is not fulfilling all your dreams As much...