Wake up to a new world
only a little being
has yet to feel the cold
your fresh mind only dreaming
as you go you learn
sprouting your seeds
at life it starts to be your turn
occasionally you trip on some reeds
Now you start to understand
your roots are outgrown
there are cheaters in every band
every king is overthrown
your leaves are now shriveled and falling
this is the last autumn you will see
your last drops of water are pouring
you will die and fall, in new life again will be
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My poem diary
PoetryA handful of poems about me and things that have happened to me. I love poetry :) if you want to talk to me, message me on inbox or comment. <3 hope you all enjoy :D
