This poem was written in seventh grade. Honorable mentions were my teachers, Mr.Hills and Mr.Singh. Good luck teaching for all the years to come!
Hope this poem relates to some point of your life as well.
-Jessica
A Point in Life
Far out in the lonely sea,
The sound of the ocean calls out to me.
anticipation and doubt,
waiting, silence about.
The emotion stabs like a knife,
Matter of choice, for a worthy life.
A fragile string hanging by a decision.
Will it, or will it not end in collision?
Looking out at beautiful, yet cruel dawn,
Just like that, everything was gone.
