This one is a strange poem.

[ammeeria]

She walks on earth
As the days die and sweep by
She prays for the sun to rise
To light upon the dusky sky
She holds her hands together in a thought
Trying to send a message
To her gods, For they do oblige

For they do oblige
It's their job
As gods

Comments

[ammiemay]

Wow! You write so good! *bundles*

[ammeeria]

Thank you. :)