I have always liked writing poetry, so I have decided to share a couple of my favorite poems that I have written. They are pretty short, but I hope you all enjoy!
A simple touch
A kind word
Is all someone might need
To feel alive, to feel anything at all
The feeling that lingers
Always in the back of your mind
Rides through the day with you unaware
Until night when it flies into your dreams
Sometimes the unknown is the scariest of all
You know the past and you know the present
But the future, the unknown, continues to loom in your path
Until one day you walk right into it
And realize you still don’t know what you want
Truth flies in the wind,
Eager to set the story straight
While lies come swooping in like vultures,
Determined to seize those want to be free.
The petals on a flower,
Delicate like the mind.
People insist on picking those flowers and picking on your mind.
Why can’t people believe that the mind is beautiful like flowers?
Why do we have so much hate?