Colette Grosvenor Poems
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Footprints In The Snow
The moment I feel happy with my life,
Dark storm clouds rush in,
To trample on everythng I have.
There is someone out there,
Who hates to see me happy,
So they strip away the happiness from me,
leaving just my footprints in the snow.
For as long as I can remember,
I have been like this,
Feeling depressed and negitive.
Because of that person,
Who engulfed my ability to be happy.
Now I am negitive,
And just a pair of fotprints in the quickly fading snow.
Lord Of Time
His planet was protected by a snow-globe dome,
The man who has no proper home.
His sonic devise can open all sorts of locks,
He travels around the universe in his blue box.
He is the last one of his kind,
And he never stops to look behind.
To all of those people he loved, he had to say farewell,
Thats why they call him the 'Lonely Angel.'
He wonders around looking for something new,