+LittLe LiN's PoeMs+

Poem 8

When it begins to pour with rain,
I'll still feel the pain...
Even though you may laugh,
we still stand on a seperate path...
As you walk through the gate,
it's so hard for me to wait.

Even though your not mine,
you still shine..
Through the clouds you still beam,
with your ever eternal gleam.
The moments we will cherish,
but instead I will perish..

Let me take your hand,
and maybe you'll understand...
That life together would be so grand,
let us fly to a whole new land!