

Midnight SkiesMidnight skies fall upon our happy little lives. Stone walls crumble to the ground, tumbeling down. Decaption shall play a roll when the doves cry. I'll see a shooting star in the night sky. Making a wish that only exists in fairy tales. Blue rose petals fall from the midnight sky, To show there is someone who cares and not to lose hope. A warm tear begins to flow down my cheek. My lips tremble as the tear scares me. Light pink rose petals now fall from the midnight sky, To show me that there can be happyness in a hatred world. Will you show your face to me? You care so mMidnight Skies
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