- Books, Literature, and Writing
I woke up in the middle of the
night, wondering if I should
take my flight.
I looked up to the stars, only to
see the scars I have made in this
Just then, I saw my dream become a
reality, so it seemed. An angel
appeared, only to show me how it
A lost little child, family, friends
and people I have yet to meet. I see
them as they weep. I must keep them
from going deep.
So I decided to stay for a while, only
to help save, the lost from the wild.