A breezy day out,
walking home from school.
I love the wind and it loves me,
the birds sing their happy song,
the rain dances to the thunders music,
the vally's flowers wave hello.
On these days,it makes me wonder,
who I am,
what was my purpose,
does that really matter?
why does the world have it's conflicts?
Money,
greed,
power,
envy,
jelousy,
betrayel,
hate.
All of this does not exist in my perfect world.
In my world,
no one cheats,fights,or steals.
No one yells at children being nieve.
People falling,
People flying,
People hurting,
People smilig.
Why cant you people see,
see the beautiful things around you?
the people that care,
the things that make your life a better thing to have inside you.
Your soul,
your spirit,
your love,
your life,
your mind,
your heart,
your people.
Listen to the earth,
listen to your people,
she tells you,how you help this world get along,
those people,made you the great person that you are.
And all those people,
that made you hurt,
made you cry,
knocked you down,
pushed you around...
fuck them...
cause the world doesnt revolve around them...
Author notes
I made this,when I got home from school.Most people who read my poems see me as a kind of sad person.And most of the time I am.But the walk home from school on that beautiful day,made me see.How perfect the world is,if you live it your way.See it through your eyes,life is so much more then you may see it.So see it for it's greatness,not its faults.
Please tell me what you think
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Very nicely done
Thank you for sharing this with me!

