Stone Town
Time has stopped
no future, no past
the path is of stone
it takes you to town
follow the pieces,
all fixed like a frame
curious draws it forms
follow the stories it tells
sounds and colours come
come to your mind, pictures
stories that will born, soon
stories that are faded in time
History written by old men
stories lived by young kids
in the middle, middle age
together a family, History
This town made of stone
this makes us strong to grow
if we are the stone, who fix us together?
who makes us a be a frame?
together we will remain
the watchful eye look at us
from somewhere up our heads
listening to our fears, bringing hope
is just a castle up the stone town
look down to the river, care your child
Ariadna Squire Damique
(26-05-2008)
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