My Life Story:
As I walk my streets
And feel the pavement under my feet
I wonder which is my way.
Which path I should take
To make or break
My world.
If the “sky's the limit”
And the ground is the bottom,
How will I ever reach the sky
If I never learn how to fly?
Then I feel the ground leave my feet
Maybe my feet will never meet
The ground again
Isn’t that the way it was meant to be?
I’m at the top looking down
I look down and frown
Why haven’t I helped my own streets,
So they could leap with their feet
And touch not my ,but our sky.
This poem is about:
Me