Post by nvallance on May 26, 2016 2:12:47 GMT -5
Hovering clouds predict the day
Everyone talks without much to say
Flowery blossoms shy away
A shame no one looks this way
No one shares nature’s gloom
Rising seas will be here soon
Others will shun down rightful boom
Hopefully we can live on the moon
Laying on grassy ground
Thankful gravity keeps one bound
If nothing changes will become unwound
Listening can be a rare sound
I pray that I’ll never look down
Everyone talks without much to say
Flowery blossoms shy away
A shame no one looks this way
No one shares nature’s gloom
Rising seas will be here soon
Others will shun down rightful boom
Hopefully we can live on the moon
Laying on grassy ground
Thankful gravity keeps one bound
If nothing changes will become unwound
Listening can be a rare sound
I pray that I’ll never look down