Storm
本人已死。 IRONY
啧啧啧……。5分钟完成的垃圾。
Thunders roar winds cry
Right before my eyes
I was somewhat depressed
By this gloomy Sunday
Rain poured down the roof
Running into streams
And gathering into rivers
That flew past our lives
Splashes of liquid fell
Beating tittering melodies
While trees wobbles and humbles
The song of dark cold night
Tomorrow is another day
Yet today remains the same
All those stormy frights
Never go, never leave
Forever in our sight.
初中3年级 - 诗歌字数：349 投稿日期：2008-4-28 7:26:00 推荐3星:[NXWYR03]2008-4-28 7:50:49