Rhymes AND Nonsense

Of Bags And their Carriers

"It's hard, life really is. But the question is, what's is the alternative?! The answer is...none."-Constino.

You've been around a long time

You can tell good from a crime

Hope you find yourself a good place

Never wipe that smile off your face

Have these flowers, there's your rainbow

Hold them tight, don't let them go

Lots of good stuff coming your way

Soon, might be forced to throw away

But hold on, maybe you don't have to

You could get a bag or maybe two

Carry some stuff around to give away

Good things that once were burdens

Now you miss them all of a sudden

With those heavy bags, you're laden

All the way to school and back home

Where there's more, where it came from

Your entire day, in your school bag

Didn't let go of your backpack

Just keep your gaze forward

You have your back covered

Hello!! Longtime! And it will be longer still till i add another poem. I hope you enjoy trying to understand its meaning;) HINT: It's a poem about bags:D Thanks a lot for your time;) Oh! Mei, Please give me an easier topic next time:)

-Constino