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This was actually a poem that I had written from my music teacher when we found out that her mother had died. I'm changing what most of it was, seeing as I can't remember what the original thing was. The original one was better and wan't free-verse. If I find that someone has been stealing my work, I wont hesitate to rip off their limbs. ^-^
Eternal Symphony
'The sounds of a beautiful song,
playing on the slivers strings of golden instraments.
She watches you, her child,
up where no one can reach her in the Eternal Symphony.
Golden gates await to be opened,
and she'll wait for you, her child.
She'll watch you from above on the pearly-white clouds,
and she'll join with the Eternal Symphony!
 Dr Banananut · Tue Jul 31, 2007 @ 08:25am · 1 Comments |
