Poems from Poto97
In the darkness of the night,
A chill flies with the wind.
It's winter where the snow has its flight.
The grandfather clock chimes twelve...
To Learn
To work
To experience
That’s why
To go to school
To drive to work
To learn to experience
That’s why
To love
To hate
To exist...
There's destruction of natural beauty
And construction of synthetic beauty
There are no other superior animals
There's no peaceful silence...
I look aroundAnd see how the world isI'm all aloneIn a crowd
It's so scaryLiving in this strange worldBut it's calmingFor my soul
I...
I walk with EmptinessAcross the schoolAround the gymInside my heart
I walk with EmptinessAcross the streetAround the blockInside my heart...