Because of these moments and days
Filled with happiness or tears
That turn into weeks that stretch
Into years
We get the chance to be
And know what it means
To fall and rise again
And if we hold out with great
Strength we may just may
Participate in the end
YOU ARE READING
:Distorted Beauty
PuisiThis is the beginning stages of a poem book that my sister and I are writing. We encourage comments and we do hope you enjoy it. More is soon to come by: Mikayla & Tiffany Moss
