Red Rover...

January 2016

Red Rover...


Fill the skies, with .....woe.

Let the power of the wind.

Kiss away, my fears.

Let the sands of time.

Cause my dreams to drift .

Let, angry waves,..... crash, 

upon the empty shore.

To fill, my wandering.... tracks.

I'd thought, when I was born.

I'd, never grow old.

It wasn't, part, of destiny.

But, I was wrong.

Would, that haunting lullaby.....

Ease my pain,



make me sleep?

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