The Mighty Will Rise Again - Poem by Aubrey Silver
the sun shine is so bright,
i can see the light.
in the night i am not cold,
there is a story that must be told!
high above the world they stand above the rest
piling their plates hight on the fest.
abused and wronged childern look on their shatterd yuth
a shatterd mirror shows a shatterd truth.
they were worriors once of legend and myth
now with their rusted blades and spears they show us a history
the world has ended befor
when come their times return the gods and goddesses of yore.
Comments about The Mighty Will Rise Again by Aubrey Silver
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