This was a poem I wrote almost 5 years ago... I was almost 10!
We travel on a red dirt road
with only one lamp to light up the dark
With only one weapon to fight off bad things
With only our faith to keep spirits high
Family to each other
Different in each way
We must stick togather
We'll laugh and we'll cry
And we'll face deep depression
But don't worry my loved ones
Our journey will soon end
And we'll be togather in heaven forever
This was always one of my favorite works even though it is five years old... *wipes the tears forming in my eyes* oh... Well hope you guys liked It!
