Canopy
By Silver Angel
Sitting here Under this canopy Watching as Drops of happiness Splash on the ground Around me I reached out my hand And felt something It was warm It was beautiful But frightening I retreated But wished The wind would blow That sweet happiness On me from where I sat Under my canopy Of darkness Written October 10th, 2001 © on Oct 10 2001 12:52 AM PST 0 • 1
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