with my twig I was falling out of your hand.
Without no one to catch but the ground and the sand.
I felt the cold whilst lying on the floor, crying with the thought of not having you anymore.
I am a dried leaf who fell off of your hand,
only to witness the new green leaf you're holding in your branch.
and you were the tree that nourishes me with your love so true!
We danced gracefully with the music of the wind,
Tirelessly hoping that this joy would never end.
We sang beautiful songs with the bird's chirping
Feeling your embrace that's oh so loving.
that was blowing angry winds
placed us in danger.
My twigs are breaking out of your hand.
Afraid of losing the grip from your branch.
I closed my eyes to keep holding on,
but opening it was an idea that is oh so wrong.
With eyes wide opened,
i saw your hand slowly loosen.
But i am now a dried leaf who fell into the sand.
Looking at you making memories with that new green leaf your holding in your branch.
Niiicccee niiiccee
gawa ka naaa
Wow. Nicely done :)
Thank you so much for appreciating and taking the time to read good sir. thank you.
Beautiful poetry!
wow thank you maam for appreciating, and taking the time to read. Thank you so so much.