And still I searched some more
Growing more and worse
In a desperation
Fearing for what I'd see
In the bitter smoke
And burning flames
"Hello, is there anyone still inside?"
So this I cried me out
A time or three
And heard no reply
Which filled me not with joy
For I knew what I knew
And knew this bad to be
But what but else
Was I to do
As not could I leave
No not could I leave
As that would be
A saying of death
To any hope
Of saving another here
'Twas then of course
That I spotted a woman
To smoke succumbed
So with a cry of joy
I flew to her
And scooped her up
Yes in my arms
And thought hopefully
Of what I'd done
Saturday, September 26, 2009
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