Youth And Body Poem by Sharron Stephenson

when the lights go out and the windows close,
the eyes are shut the mind is open,
hearts will grows and mount the,
mountians of fate,

time to move the satute of the body,
and sing the highest and the soul,
can ring,

pressure and tone of the voice will,
dive into the wilderness of,
forture and youth,

divide the time you have,
into the smallest parts, and then take,
one by one and turn them into the,
biggest smiles that poeple have ever seen