14 May 2012

Fishing for stars,

haunting the wind,

hoping to some day

carry them within,

before men destroy them too,

its too late for the trees,

but I'll take the sun,

I'll come back for the moon,

and to watch them all die,

for they don't know

they won't survive.

I will carry nature in my heart,

for it deserves a better place

than theirs.

But not today.

I'll give them a chance,

to bring everything back

and apologise.

dyanaromeroAll Within • Opuss № I