Treasure Island

Unic Cjonr

(Capriborn 73)

So Says She


Cry, not for the reason of being trapped in your sadness.

Cry, by the smile featured in happiness.

Tears can flow today.

Tomorrow can never hide away.

Forever has a sign.

So does never.

Seven stars shine above the gates to heaven.

Keep what is sound to advise given.

The truth will continue with the tide which is at rise.

Rose on the petals, which is sprinkled by a rose.

So says he.

Who never says anything.

Who is deaf and yet very wise.

Don't do your best to please only the rest.

Be the best down to the test.

So says she.

Be the better one.

Be the good one.

So say I.

Be good and be saved.

Submitted: Saturday, June 29, 2013
Edited: Thursday, July 25, 2013

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