A collection of poems from my grade 12 writing assignment

Sat Oct 08, 2011 2:02 am » by **Wildfire67**

Not quite sure that one came from your soul,lol.

Sat Oct 08, 2011 3:42 am » by **Newearthman**

On My Way

The hour grows small,
the wait is done.
No more sitting back,
no more slack.
Down the road,
into the sun.
Set in motion,
with one notion.
There's no denying,
when your applying.
You'll get to your destination,
without question.
Who knows what the future holds,
whatever may be,
I'm left to destiny.