Hearts Up HighA Poem by Tomislav PetricevicToo lazy to write a description. Click and you'll see.When worlds fall apart, The cataclysm kicks into overdrive, Father Time forgets the living; Hold your hearts up high.
The pillar will not fall, Should its peak prove out of reach; Though obsidian may still crumble, Since there is a lever hidden.
A guardian stands before it, His face familiar somehow; Those who best him in some way, Get a privilege truly unique.
But the lever on its own, Either soar or slip there holds, Since its purpose solely depends, On the operator's shrouded will. © 2012 Tomislav PetricevicAuthor's Note
Featured Review
Reviews
|
Stats
440 Views
4 Reviews Added on September 21, 2012 Last Updated on September 21, 2012 AuthorTomislav PetricevicSlavonski Brod, Slavonija, CroatiaAboutCheck me out on YouTube (the drip real phresh doe huehue) more.. |

Flag Writing