Never Ending Horizon
By GoldIWonder
It is a towering inferno on a midsummer's eve; It showers us with water throught it's endless sieve; A golden fleece racing dawn; An eternal cover, all day long; Darkening with night; Such a breath taking sight; Helping sunshine pour its glaze; Helping plants through their phase; Sheltering Heaven from it's uncanny view; With stars shining brightly through, and through, Guarder of the winds, the clouds, the sun, the moon, the stars, If this blanket should happen to fall; It will surely mean the death of us all. Written April 13th, 2002 © on Apr 13 2002 12:30 AM PST 0 • 13
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"It is a towering inferno on a midsummer's eve;..."