FUTURE'S DOOR
Distant gaze, can't keep you here.
But I need to keep you near.
Your tree bears fruit, a razpberry boy.
A child is such a tremendous joy.
Of course you're afraid, who wouldn't be?
With a child comes a lot of responsibility.
But you are wise and also mature.
Here you are at the future's door.
If you're ok then come inside.
I have a great place in which we can hide.
You and me and the newborn too.
I love you! I love you! I love you!
Poetry by Daybreaker
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Written on 2007-05-27 at 22:31
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