Well here is another poem. There actually is a funny story behind it. If you want to know it just comment and i'll tell you guys in the next Yasmin's Day. Enjoy :)
The curious boy
He sat alone
No one wanted to join
He wondered of the world
Curious as to what it was
and how to care for it
he looked around
touched the ground
smelled the air
and began to care
for this beautiful gift
that he believed was his
and noticed
something
grave
the world began
turning
grim and black
dark and bad
and curious boy
began to fear
for his dear
beautiful earth
that began its descending fall
towards the ground
silent
with no sound
falling,
falling,
he raced towards it with open arms
and held it
and would do so
for ages to come
he would hold it with
love
I hope you enjoyed it. :)
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Poems by Yasmin
PoetryWell this is a bunch of poems I wrote that express who I am and what I feel. (And quotes I like too.) If it sucks too bad don't read it and if you like it thanks so much :) I also describe what it's like to be me... a weird, overweight, teen girl...
