To the Moon and Back
Propelled like a shooting star
Neverland is not so far
What an accidental chaos
Emotions roar in riots
"I am a bomb
I am a missile
I am a storm"
What a rush
An invincible gush
Cheeks in blush
love in cash
Copyright © Literary Waves | Year Posted 2019
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