On the top of the mountain I saw no stars
upon the world, only headlights and cars
streaming through a world of dark shadows
scaring a land that is haunted and hallowed
a lonely metropolis where a million dwell
in towers of brick reaching up to the skies
a living forest fashioned with beams of steel
that twinkle as if to say bye and goodbye
how happy would I be if these clouds were gone
but tonight there’s no heaven, only this hell
then nothing would keep nature’s beauty withdrawn
on the top of the mountain, my heart knows well
August 26th, 2012 at 10:56 am
A little dark and lonely. I love it!
August 26th, 2012 at 11:30 am
Thank you!
-CB