To
struggle through, with a world left
And it be
all but unforgotten
Tomorrow
comes and goes as one wonders
What if
any difference would have been
Had the
world stayed left had been renewed
They wish
upon shooting stars
In
comfort
Without the
sacrifice would bring
Had the
wish remained true
Somehow
it’s true this life tis’ all a burden
In one
mind not so
If not in
another’s true sorrow
So
without this, the ease twould be unbearable
Without a
stare we glide
High
above the tree sides
Yet with
one rare obscurity comes
An
absolute downfall
Of tears
Arise I
say as no one seems to hear
And again
I float
Unaware
And
unbending
Full
flight through life
Descending
By: Kara
Featherstone