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A lil bit of poetry

PostPosted: November 7th, 2010, 3:37 am
by Nakisisa
Ok, I write a little when I can't sleep at 02:35 in the morning... What else is there to do?

Wrote this in 5 mins, so It shan't be to good, but anyways, what do you think?

Elysium

With field of grass,
And plate of bone,
Elysium is our true home.
With wind of change,
And death of friends,
Elysium is calling us home.
With darkest night,
And warmest day,
Elysium is pulling us home.
With a last goodbye,
And a welcome here,
Elysium.
We are home.

(( Elysium = Heaven ))