Gia Powers
Bluelighter
This is my first post...I'm really nervous...thanks!
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The giggle turned into a smile
Laying on the frontside of a one foot mile
It was a tickle, it was a sob
It was only one foot until I met God
Set at the corner of my mouth, dried tear turned to crust
Slid out my tounge until I taste rust
It was sadness speckled with joy
Christmas at Eight, my new baby boy
Waking or not; a dream turned to fits?
Laughter was plenty
This foot was it
Was this as good as it gets?
I pondered
At the edge of this foot
Was there enough to show for my years
Death with regret the worst of my fears.
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The giggle turned into a smile
Laying on the frontside of a one foot mile
It was a tickle, it was a sob
It was only one foot until I met God
Set at the corner of my mouth, dried tear turned to crust
Slid out my tounge until I taste rust
It was sadness speckled with joy
Christmas at Eight, my new baby boy
Waking or not; a dream turned to fits?
Laughter was plenty
This foot was it
Was this as good as it gets?
I pondered
At the edge of this foot
Was there enough to show for my years
Death with regret the worst of my fears.
