You walk down the street and you see,
The everlasting sunshine,
You feel so much joy and happiness,
But some sorrow and hate too.
You ride in the car with mom and dad,
You see the light above,
You hear the angels whisper softly,
You hear satan chuckle loud.
You sit in your quiet room,
You hear someone whisper "Come with me child",
You hear someone yell "No. Come with me peasent."
You are on the brink of death,
Battling desease,
But then god gives you a second chance,
And you see the joy of the everlasting sunshine,
But the sorrow and pain too.
Author notes
Yet again another brainstorm.
Do you like it? Elfstone says it was pretty.
Comments
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its sooo pretty!!! great work!

