Go Away!
Evil dream, evil dream go away!
Don't come again another day,
Close your eyes and count to three
Listen to the wind whisper through the trees.
Open them up and look around
No bad dream will be there to be found.
Evil dream, evil dream go away!
Don't come again another day,
Close your eyes and count to three
Listen to the wind whisper through the trees.
Open them up and look around
No bad dream will be there to be found.
I thought of that poem off the top of my head. Oh I almost forgot I did use a refference: http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=htt ... 29,r:8,s:0
Edit:
kaylabug98 wrote:The poem isn't just about bad dreams. It's about my life too. If you think about it the way I meant the poem (not the drawing) it's talking about how I imagined it as a bad dream when I was little up to just a year ago. Everything bad was happening then, Parents fighting, Grandparents dieing, then parent divorce. My dad got remarried and now life seems almost perfect!
PLease give me comments and crit. The timer is most likely right
