Appleism,
The form of support,
Made from a rainbow prism,
That isn't cut short.
The spectrum of colors,
Is limited.
The dolors,
Are accounted.
We help when you feel down,
And make sure you don't feel like shit,
Because we hate it when you frown,
And we're not the type to let you get hit.
Appleism is the server,
That'll allow you,
To be true and not a swerver,
Like I know others are when they're blue.
We want to know you,
For who you are.
Some of us have grew,
And changed into a star.
We want to help everyone we know,
Because we don't want others to be left out.
We're not going to perform a show,
But we definitely won't give you doubt.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughtful Rhymes
PoetryThis is a book of poems made from my imagination and passions. I hope some of you can enjoy the passions and ideas that have birthed themselves onto paper and were transcribed here. Enjoy! Bye Bye! Highest ranking: 964 #27 on #pray #35 on #think
