One slight of a touch a electric feeling "love is it?"
Save it don't waste it
The last drop of water from a five blue gallon little boy I can see your thirst sand paper your throat feels dry, your not stuck in no desert are you? But you make the best out of what you have,
Drink it don't waste it.
Opportunities many, many comes your way don't turn them down take it, the gods the universe only offers you them once, if Lucky twice after that you never hear them come knocking at your doors on your door steps again you'll never hear them knocking until there's no skin no blood no flesh just
Bones at the door step Take it don't waste it
Whatever you have whatever you get don't waste it.
-ashes poetry
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Clouds poetry
PoetryTo reach the sky is to fly and I hope someone can be Able to reach my poems. © copy rights by ashleyyololo 2022