Σ ύ μ φ ω ν ο Poem by Melissa Hurst

Σ ύ μ φ ω ν ο



Put on your black clothes,
we're departing before daylight.
No more pointless televisions shows,
We'll board a ship that glows.

Put on your black shoes,
We're leaving tonight.
We'll travel the stars,
Instead of wasting time in cars.

Take a drink,
We'll feel our hearts sink.
We'll ride the comet
To Heaven's gate.

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