Burnt Dream Poem by Ben Sparaco
Burnt Dream
No child left with a smile,
No coffin was left open for a while,
Tear drops fell like the Nile,
The the childs love sent a chill,
His love for darkness gave him a thrill,
Though happines set his mind still,
Love and passion was his to kill,
He woke up from this dream that day,
He burned from sunshines bright rays,
Copyright Ben Sparaco Poems
Saturday, December 20, 2008
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