Poetry is an Echo
Poetry is an echo that
is asking shadows to dance
It's made of sadness and of joy
And it's loaded with romance
It tells of all the good and bad
that happens in this world
It let's you know that life isn't made
up of just roses and pearls
There's nothing more romantic that getting roses
But even roses have their thorns
It's the same way in life today
You never know how your life is going to form
So listen to the echo of words
from those who have been through life
Sometimes knowing how others have lived
can cut down your own pain and strife
Because when the echos ask the shadows to dance
It isn't always a dance of romance
Dianna Nally
6/27/09
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