Party
Emma why cant you come hang with me.
We can have fun youll see.
You never have had a drink.
To ease the pain and keep you off the brink.
Ill throw a massive party with lights.
The night sky we shall make bright.
The sky will glow.
And the party will grow.
Whens the party you ask.
Ill tell with an empty falsk.
When the sun meets the land.
And fits in your hand.
And the sky turns dark.
That my dear is when we can leave our mark.
When the people start showin.
And the love starts flowin.
Thats when the fun will all begin.
And our night will start and end in sin.
The day was okay.
But the dawn is when the people will stay.
And the fun will be grand.
Throughout our land.
The people will smile with glee.
And youll look at me differently.
As a dreamer.
Covered in sweat and streamers.
But when the night is over the day will begin.
However deep down at heart the party will never end.
To Emma.
Party all you can.
Untill you cant stand.
For the night is always yours.
So dont hesitate to explore from shore to shore.
To all my readers.
Remember this.
Copyright © Zach Kindell | Year Posted 2012
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