I tried to run, tried to hide wherever i turn your in my everything Tried to laugh, instead of cry whichever i slide You touch this everything From my blood to my tide Fused inside..., He's simply everything He holds my heart He wears it well wherever he goes He'll be our everything
Really liked this poems flow and rhythm, especially the first two paragraghs. And you put your point across well. Nice.
cemented skies stare me out as i crawl from the floor. hawks come first... Forrest kings, Fine shepards... Entu. so fortify yourself, my luv an' all,, the celtic seed... our ancient glory... and ride the fucking weather baby
