Poems from shadow94
Someone rather famous once had a dream:
A dream that all men would be created equal.
A dream that people could be who they were without...
As the champagne flows
And the streets are crowded
As the balloons float away
And the confetti falls slowly
As the people scream
And they...
There must be shadows, without them there is no substance.
They’re dark and sometimes menacing,
Without them there is no beauty.
People are...