On The Hilltop
On The Hill Top
Boys and Girls Come to Play
One Girl Stands Alone Seeing Life Pass Her By
Wondering What She Will Become When She Grows Older
She Runs Down The Hill Through The Rose Garden
Feeling The Rose Petals On Her Fingers
But Gets Pricked By A Thorn
Reminding Her How Life Can Bring You Down
But The Silken Flower Teaches Her About Lifes Goodness
Perspective is Eveything...
Laura Klempke
This poem is about:
Me