Poems About the Environment
He asked me what I liked to explore but the answer was simplier than tieing your own shoes.
I said the world.
The clouds would be whiter
The sky bluer
My nightmares would turn into dreams
My dreams into reality
I started off small
You know, glasses and all?
I was adventurous
And a little bit tall
I am a dreamer,
Firm as a rock.
The sunlight illuminates the room
For this dreamer to wake up.
In a corner trapped by walls.
The feeling of peace fondles my soul.
Freedom and peace I'm relaxed and patient.