Leaves fall.
Slowly down the tree.
In all colours.
Don't you see?
They fall like life.
you fall down in so many ways,
And it stays low for a while until you become part of it all,
and you don't wanna go away
so then you grow with the grass.
and after a while you find new friends.
They fall down just like you once did
And then you can pass them the wisdom.
Of life's secrets and mist.
~JOSI~
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True feelings poems
PoetryBeeing creative is important. So I write down poems and lyrics to inspire people why I do that? Well why don't you find out?
