Search the skies and up above.
Search the seas and down below.
Looking for your personality.
Doesn't show.
You are you as you know.
Soon growing old.
Disappearing in thin air.
Your words, your marks are sadly, not here.
You left no trace of where you'd been.
For you had been searching for what you could have been.
YOU ARE READING
Perceptions -A series of poems- by Ashleigh
PoetryThese are some of the best poems, I, Ashleigh, have written. Feel free to comment on them, give me constructive criticism, tell me what you liked about them. And don't forget to vote! I love all my readers and I hope you love my poems.