Well in L.A I've been writing this poem for an assignment well I thought to post it to see how you think about it
The Place I Call Home
Today is the day to depart
To pack up every single memory
I'll be leaving the place I love
From my friends , to the spruce trees
This is the place I call home
I created my life here
I do not wish to leave
But mother says we must
I loath those dreadful words
"We have to move."
I was born here and raised here
Why do have to move to that strange place you call a new start ?
This place is beautiful to every nook and cranny
This will always be the place I call home
But you say it's a change , a good change
I don't think the same , its a dreadful change
My friends and I will cry when you pull us apart
Do you know what you are doing by saying we should move?
You are pulling me away from the place I 've come to call home
It s time to say good bye to everything here
From my friends to this town that I truly love
Goodbye!
Maybe someday I will return to the place I call home ...
Well thats the end of my poem I hope you enjoyed it tell me what you think of it .
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2 comments:
I really love that poem! Just hopefully it never happens!
don't worry I won't ever leave
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