The growth so green
The calm so blue
My heart painted
Like an artwork too
And with fleeting cries
I suddenly realised
That I was no longer young
But still with a good startThe dark times came
In an indigo plane
And my life I realised
Would never be the same
On a wavering path
I looked at the chart
Of when I was young
With a good startThen violet struck
With remorse and luck
I took hold of such times
And sprang back in shock
No colours could be seen
But in my heart within
I was still young
With a good start*****
A rainbow emerged
The prettiest I'd ever seen
It was the art of life
With all the colours within
Now I'll say well done
But the beauty had begun
From when I was young
With a good start©ona_arts
A/N
Okayyy... so I'm done with the first poem *sigh^
I did notice that there was no comments or votes ... but oh well I just started anyway *shrugs shoulders*.
Hang on for another update😊Soonest
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Ona.
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Living Words
PoesíaAll The Things I couldn't say. So please enjoy as I give you a subtle view of my thoughts. And decode to earn a sneak peek at the next chapter... or book. Love you lots♥ ~Ona😊