Dennis Qiu
11:50 P.M.
7/15/15 (July 15, 2015)
11:50 P.M.
7/15/15 (July 15, 2015)
It Never Shall Leave
A blue and black,
From a cement, cracked,
An orange ball of fire, under the light
Wounded and injured it was,
Did it show its nakedness in the dark,
Being left to die a poor flame,
A mistake that should not have occurred,
Given a second chance by he who committed it,
Aided with protection, like a band aid
But leaving a scar that may never heal,
Regrettable it lay there outside then,
Now inside sitting atop solid sand,
That which is invincible in a certain way,
May it never leave the house,
And give help for those who aspire
To seek the true truth
A blue and black,
From a cement, cracked,
An orange ball of fire, under the light
Wounded and injured it was,
Did it show its nakedness in the dark,
Being left to die a poor flame,
A mistake that should not have occurred,
Given a second chance by he who committed it,
Aided with protection, like a band aid
But leaving a scar that may never heal,
Regrettable it lay there outside then,
Now inside sitting atop solid sand,
That which is invincible in a certain way,
May it never leave the house,
And give help for those who aspire
To seek the true truth
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