This goes to Mother Earth;
our mother at heart,
the one who loves
each, and every single one of us.
The one who feeds us,
the one who helps us breathe,
the one who can understand
our points and beliefs.
The one who sings
and lulls us to sleep,
the one who we admire,
and still choose to kill,
the one who is holding on
for a little bit longer,
the one who is about to go
to a world full of wonders,
the one who protects us,
the one who we not,
the one who we owe and apologize,
the one we should love,
the one who believes on us,
the one who is sweet,
this goes to the one and only,
mother we need.
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Sonder || poetry
Poetry"Writing is an underestimated art, you are painting colorful images in people's minds by using words of black and white." Here are all the feelings, adventures, thoughts, dreams, and stories my heart has put into poems since it discovered it was mag...
