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The rock wall standing strong
Solid, quiet and cold
I,
who's as small as an ant
who's as weak as mimosa
Couldn't help but stand still
And stared at the gigantic one
Darkness creeps up my body
Send shivers down my spine
I felt small,
weak.
But upon the wall
Little did I know
There lies the garden of Eden
All over the garden
Was a river of sweet milk
And candy trees
Sweet as your lips
Morning dew and sunrise
Heaven's not an easy thing to reach
But it's all worth the ending
Don't
give
up.
YOU ARE READING
torn at the seams
Poetrya book of words for my heart to pour ㅡ all is written by me Highest : #1 on poetry #2 on literature
