A Note-This is my fourth poetry/wrock album readers! I am so excited! For my other albums, visit my profile. There are going to be six poems in all. This one in particular is about the people who died in the war. I don't own much. Reviews would be lovely!
I was up all night
Under the stars
Watching your face from down below
Maybe you can see me
And then maybe you can't
But remember
Your promise tonight
Its been a while since I saw your face
But hope has me holding on
That maybe I'll see
Your smile again
Under the stars
Somewhere, somewhen...
Magic, what use is it?
Because in the real world
You'll never be here
No spell, no potion
No charm or chant
Nothing can being you back
And yet here I am
Under the stars
Waiting to see you again
Hoping that my love
Can bring you back
I wave my wand
And nothing ever happens
It's been a while my friend
Still the night stretches on
And it's only you and I
Under the stars
High up in sky
Somewhere, somewhen...