Blowing gently in the breeze
Swirling and turning as I please
I raise up higher into the sky
I look down and I began to cry
The world I had loved so much
Is now with some ones clutch
I don’t know what to do
‘Cause there is no world without you
So if you like me
Are blowing in the breeze
Do not look down
Please don’t cry
Or your heart shall surly die
YOU ARE READING
Random poems
PoetryOriginally this was just some poems based off of a book and it kinda grew some of the poems get kind of dark so a little reader digression would be advised.
