Pathway for a Poem
How could this be when once it was free
No need to frown for he was a clown
To bold to know yet it seemed to glow
Once was a year…….only for a moment
The sound of trees burping
No sorrow in the gloom
Could the quickest way up….be down?
If life seems too slow to go….. then make a wish
Hold it, hold it, hold it.
Has it come true?
Good now make another wish
Hold it, hold it, hold it…..now HOLD IT!
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