I ask the ground below
"Why don't you crumble?"
It answers,
"No one thanks me for my
kindness, but I must stay
humble."
~
I ask the sky above me,
"Why are you so blue?"
It answers,
"I'm sad, upset, but I have
to pull through"
~
I ask the fire that's blazing,
"Why are you so mad?"
It answers,
"Because I learnt to be honest,
and that being myself is okay.
I'm mad because I'm not accepted,
but I never fray.
You ask all these questions
yet you seem so glum?"
I answer with a smile,
"I leared from someone special
to be humble, selfless and to be honest,
even when I'm numb."
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry.
Fiksi RemajaPoetry seems to be the only way I can express myself, so I thought I should post it online. All poetry is mine until further noted. ©
