What poeple dont know is that when u die u really do live on forever. what creates u recreates and feeds the earth.
My knees buckle
Falling to the ground
i shatter like an ice sickle
Flow forming to a water source
Trickle, trickle, trickle
Now that I have gone
I hope I live on
In my next life
My core made of wood
Chose this in heaven
So life could be better understood
Felling the most I should
From the earths blood
I gather what I gave when I died
Slowly eroding earth's further supplied
In my next life
Swift and softly I form around all that is
Forming with patience
All that was
I chose air
Just because
When I wanted to change
I could bond together
With whatever atom
Whenever
I thought that in fact
Was quite clever
I want to be a part of earth forever
For it gives me rebirth forever
Poetry by cory Crook
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Written on 2005-10-24 at 03:03
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Atom's of life live Forever
Stricken with silenceMy knees buckle
Falling to the ground
i shatter like an ice sickle
Flow forming to a water source
Trickle, trickle, trickle
Now that I have gone
I hope I live on
In my next life
My core made of wood
Chose this in heaven
So life could be better understood
Felling the most I should
From the earths blood
I gather what I gave when I died
Slowly eroding earth's further supplied
In my next life
Swift and softly I form around all that is
Forming with patience
All that was
I chose air
Just because
When I wanted to change
I could bond together
With whatever atom
Whenever
I thought that in fact
Was quite clever
I want to be a part of earth forever
For it gives me rebirth forever
Poetry by cory Crook
Read 495 times
Written on 2005-10-24 at 03:03
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