Onward let us go,
Following a new day with you.
Everyday is an adventure with us.
One by one these people...
They enter our lives in strange ways,
From you to you and you.
Please, let's keep secrets together.
Here we are, in the middle of nowhere.
Fun times in the fields are what we have.
Times just goofing off, as we travel the lands.
Far and wide, we move all the time.
From town to town, have you ever been on a train?
Once I have, and it was great.
We ran into people that i hated,
and you know what I did? We just walked by, ignored the mean things that they said.
Sooner or later, we came to that grass field.
So we can leave our home and take a plane, once we arrive, we can traverse the lands.
They will not hold us back,
We have my luck of the Irish~
So we are going to walk and walk until we find what we're looking for.
Ages of studying, Ages of speaking, Ages of Torment.
We met people they came through for us finally.
It's our time now, we will make a stand now.
So just sit, back, relax, as we work this out.
You and me, together!
YOU ARE READING
~Poem Book~
PoetryLike a Diary, This Book will be, Through my head blows a breeze, it makes the leaves freeze, Orange leaves falling down, This is my story, and I won't let it drown.