TRACES Spring 2013 | Page 14

Fright

By Anonymous

Sailing over the mighty waters,

No fright in that.

Going over the mighty bumps,

No fright in that.

Fright is finding that tear drop

I left for you in the ocean.

Flying over the mighty Earth,

No fright in that.

Passing each star in space,

No fright in that.

Fright is hitting that one deathly rock.

Fright is losing you because

of the one deadly rock.

Fright is you finding that tear.

Fright is never seeing that light in your eyes.

Overall, fright is losing you.

~Anonymous