In between black and white is
Grey,
In between birth and death is
Age.
And in between childhood and adulthood is
Teen.
In between a beginning and an end is always
Another between.
There are just too many
so most go unseen,
Like the gold between the unnoticed
Brown and yellow.
Like the halo
Between the unnoticed the waterfall and sky.
Like the flower between the unnoticed
Tangle of grass underneath and the
new born air above.
~A.S
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PoetryA collection of poems from the journal of a pre-teen, living on planet earth, wishing for things to be perfect. "What defines us is how well we rise after falling." ~Unknown Also don't copy my work, I am not asking you to do this, it's...
