Saturday, April 4, 2009

4/1

I sink into the ground,
the trees still breath,
no one saves me.

I catipult into the air,
the rock stays there,
no one saves me.

I fall to my kneews,
the ants still move,
no one saves me.

I lose my grip,
the water sits still,
no one saves me.

I yell out in need,
the bear still feeds,
no one saved me.

I pray to you my plead,
the grass still needs,
This time, God saves me.

No comments:

Post a Comment