Just a grain of sand on this land
A blade of grass to cut down
In a sea I'm a drop
A dropp that may never be found
Another face on the sidewalk; A leaf in the forrest
All I want seen are these words down befor us
And one day this all will be found
When my body's at rest, six feet in the ground
For those who want the most
Okay that was just awesome. I like this. It makes you think about things. Good job.
wow Drake! I love this one I'm adding it to my favs! it's amazing!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am not sure if death is the answer, better try to figure it out while still alive.