Angel Wings
24 July, 2005
Author: HeadInTheClouds
Hair blowing in the wind
Sitting on a swing
Laughter fills the air
She acts like she has wings
Talking to some boy
She just barely met
Forgetting about her toys
Dust settling like a coat
Sparkles in her eyes
He finally said "I do"
But that dream is cut short
Cause the bus turned too soon
As she was heading home
The bus cut through
And slammed into the car
Right on her side
Life moves too fast
They all cried
Some even followed
The night she died
Hair blowing in the wind
Sitting on a swing
Laughter fills the air
Finally, she has her wings
------- Author's Notes -------
Sad, isn't it? |
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| Chickie from GG, Jodi (151.196.140.221) -- Sunday, July 24 2005, 08:01 pm It's So Sad! |
| angel tears (66.203.226.137) -- Sunday, May 2 2010, 07:28 pm its so sad is it true? |
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