There's no name on the list
To be clear, I don't know where my actions stand
I don't tally or add stars to the things I do
Not everyone reacts to your actions
My parents and the snowing globe would not tell me or advise me
They observe the snow phases through my globe
I do my chores, homework, and all
But what does that tell me?
Spring is a better summer or winter is a bitter fall?
I flatten my face on the dead wood
The next window has opened my eyes
No recollection of what happened before
I ran downstairs
Parents I see
They give me gifts
Santa is not here
YOU ARE READING
Poems with Jasables
PoetryPoems are love, Poems are life, It's the soul of me And what I can be. My crowd gets big, And keeps getting bigger, That's cuz Jesus Christ is mah love! Peace. *Mic drop* I thought I was going to say it, didn't u?
