[cmichb]

Wishes turn to beliefs,
Beliefs turn to hope.
Anything that can shake the leaves
off of this tree called dreams? Nope.
Listen to the whispers in the wind,
the bonds that only dreams can mend.
Silver spirits are of those who have sinned,
those who have fought and those who offend.
Once again they fade away and fly,
they are those who are the dreams in the sky.

A poem I made. :3

[cmichb]

bump. Anyone like it?

[Adriane]

I love it! The dog's eye and the sky are both so beautiful... I think it should go back under intermediate! <3 Really good job!
-Beanie

[cmichb]

Thanks, sis! <33