i would of pm'd but since im using clones too he should see it too
There once was a soldier named Pete
He lived and fought well for his fleet
But once the war ended
His duty, suspended
Forced him to live out on the street
many people he would meet
would glance once
resuming their pace
forgetting he was ever there
darkness would fall
dreams tormented of forever loosing his cherished friends
nights he would think
Did I do the right thing?
becoming weary he faded to black
there was nothing
he was nothing
the world was nothing
shimmers of light peeked over the horizon
creaking his eyes open he looked at the sky
such beauty in the world above
a tiny tap on his shoulder broke his upward gaze
a little girl no more than three
she held a handful of red flower-shop flowers
Here mister! she said handing a flower to the man
smiling a toothy grin
the little girl spoke once more in a innocent voice
My daddy says because of you the world is a safer place!
someone calling her name a block away
thank you mister have a nice day as she ran away
back to her parents about a stones throw away
a single tear ran down his cheek
the world had such beauty sometimes
