Literature oh nature is a gift you have given for binding the words that were left forsaken
Emotions of human that are hard to show
Are made like a river that loves to flow
Sometimes gets stuck the river that goes
But does not stop until finds a way to grow
With the growth it erupts and blooms once more
Much more larger than it was ever before
The human he claims the nature is cruel
But little does he know the pain is fuel
It hurts but nourishes and hardens one's self
Makes it so the human conquers himself
So don't give up for the nature by your side
Always will it help you just let it guide
- Author: The Dreamer ( Offline)
- Published: June 23rd, 2023 01:05
- Comment from author about the poem: So this one actually came quite naturally to me when I was just idling away. It's my third poem so I tried to improve, and I think I am really obsessed with rhymes, even though I try to write some non rhyming ones I still end up making it rhyme in the end. Nonetheless I will keep on improving just keep giving helpful advices to this newbie.
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Comments1
really well written, wonderful flow
thanks for sharing
Thank you! I'll be sure to keep improving.
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