Light at the End of the Tunnel We march through this tunnel This dark, everlasting…
The Sun Shining Through
POETRY
Poetry is
The sun shining through
The glass that’s make a
Rainbow
Poetry is
Like a bird flying
Sky high
Poetry is
A wave in my head
And
Each time I think,
It is when Tv show
People surfing
Poetry is my beating heart
Fast as the race car in
The indie 500
Poetry is
My ability to
USE
MY
VOICE !