Ms. Pocket
Once upon a time,
Magic lay with none,
Power run through the waters
Love was built in a day.
Sadness comes to the eye,
Tears drop and hurt,
Crying heals not what is lost,
I love you I kept crying out.
Today I am a new,
Power has become on great body,
Pain understands my fears,
You take it to once upon a time.
I tried to get a hold of yesterday,
Busy was the name we seem to play oh so well,
You make demands to fit me within the cadre,
What you know-est... is I don't know much.
Now many have gone before me,
Tears of love engulf me,
Maybe someday...
With once upon a time-the story will begin.
This is a really good piece.Is this what the project we are set to do in November based on?
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