We start small,
One letter.
We learn to walk,
One thousand words.
We talk,
A sentence.
We start to cry,
Writing paragraphs.
We begin to feel,
An essay.
We find out who we are,
A short story.
We grow up,
A book.
We live,
A series.
We write our stories,
An author.
Growing
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Holiday Spirits, Stars, And Background Noise
Music gently ringing,
Background noise.
Cozy Christmas pjs,
Wrap me up,
Warm and kind.
My eyes burn,
With tired,
And wanting,
To be awake.
I stay awake,
Eyes wide. -
Growing
We start small,
One letter.
We learn to walk,
One thousand words.
We talk,
A sentence.
We start to cry,
Writing paragraphs.
We begin to feel,
An essay.
We find out who we are,
A short story. -
Human
The world as we know it today,
Is full of guns, hate, and war.
Nothing more.
Why don't people stop and pray?
Pray for being human.
Pray for being stressed.
Pray for being their very best.
Some must wait in dread.
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