All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
Childish Memory
Under the once lost moon,
I lay on the still warm grass,
burned by an everlasting sun
I stare up at the stars.
Like a child,
I try to reach them,
reach up to every little diamond in the sky
keep them all to myself
but give the brightest to my closest friend.
To the friend that always made me smile,
to the friend that was always there for me,
to the friend that shines brighter then the star he now owns;
thank you.
A heavy rain pours down on me,
drenched in a thousand tears
of the clouds
that cried for the now gone stars;
I apologize for what I have done.
Tonight,
the angels will play rock ’n’ roll
while the demons fall asleep in peace.
Tonight,
the moon stays lonely,
as if she was in the city,
no stars to accompany her.
Tonight,
I will close my eyes
while surrounded by a million sparkling lights,
I spread my wings to fly to a faraway place;
a place I call happiness.
Similar Articles
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 4 comments.
6 articles 0 photos 53 comments