Life Short And Long - Poem by Hayden Walstrom
Life is sort, yet so long.
When i listen to music your in every song.
I want to sing along, but all I can do is
weep and cry,
and just plain want to die.
Though I walk through this dark forest
through the fog and mist
you'll be the one who will always be missed.
Comments about Life Short And Long by Hayden Walstrom
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You