5:50 pm
when i was younger i was told that i was mortal
and that i was to hold my head down low
and know my place was on the earth
but that hadn't discouraged me
i stole glances at the sun
even though it hurt my eyes
and wished upon all the stars
each night before i fell asleep
that one day i could get out of this place
perhaps i never would have resented it
had i truly looked around me
and saw the earth as more than
the crumbling dirt i stood upon
i have found friends that have shown this planet a new life
and even if i were to be able to live forever
if i could finally join all the stars that had been so exclusive
i'd rather leave this world no short of death itself
because i realize i have lived more in my years than they all of their eternity
YOU ARE READING
thinking in verse
Poetryeveryday thoughts turned into poetry (photo creds : https://i.pinimg.com/originals/0e/d7/81/0ed781f7602d4f81a5bf161c321179c0.jpg )