Summer goes on and drops quickly like the sun,
Dawn rises with light skies,
cold mornings are just like summer midnights,
dreaming of the stars and the moon as they light my path in words,
I am sure this poem are my last words.
Keep me close...
as I shiver with fear that nothing can be said clear and
as I shiver with fear that nothing can be said clear and
lead me to your heart
so blood will continue to flow using mine,
so blood will continue to flow using mine,
My poems keep me just fine.
Well tears are the issue I have
but dying is nothing to fear because after
but dying is nothing to fear because after
I die it's time to shine what's right to make another rhyme
when I whisper to my children
when I whisper to my children
telling them I will be here and they'll be mine to cherish for eternity .
This is my last poem I swear...
(Not really) :)
(Not really) :)
By: Christian Manzanares
Reason: Feeling creative
Dedicated to: friends and all the people I love!