April 28, 2020

Drago


The sky is full of stars.
Every space, there is one.
In a world with no cars,
They remain well-done.
They're as bright as ever.
I hold them together.

The forest is alive,
Moving, crawling, flying.
Even in the black night,
Of shadows covering,
Cycles go forever.
I hold them together.

In the forest, you'll see,
Stands every kind of tree.
One is the dragon tree.

You travel on the grass
Under the silver moon,
Glistening like a glass,
And you will be there soon.
Won't ever be over.
I hold them together.

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