To whom shall I go to,
at the end of my time?
For there is no one,
in this distant-world of mine.
To me you shall come to,
for I am a dream,
that lights away to reality it seems.
Do not let go of me,
for I am your light,
to the future that holds your will.
A poem I made based on sheakspares: Macbeth mrgreen
I hope you enjoyed it! so the question is can you find the hidden message?
Commenters shall be loved heart (( that doesn't mean you need to know the story of Macbeth to find the hidden message. k 4laugh ))
 ~jadesnow~ · Fri Sep 29, 2006 @ 08:50pm · 4 Comments |
