Poetry

So I realized that I don't post much poetry and it's not because I don't write it but because it is a lot more personal to me than my stories. Still I feel like I should post some and really I'm just saying this because I found a poem of mine and I feel the need to show it to you. It's definitely not my best and I have no idea what it means. My English teacher could probably tell me but since he's not here and I don't think he reads this blog, I may never know what I meant to say when I wrote this. Maybe you can tell me but probably not. Here, I give you a small view into the innermost workings of my mind.

The sun spreads over the mountain tops

Glittering on the brand new snow

I hear the birds singing and I know

angels are coming home tonight

Children's laughter fills me to the top

I wish to never feel empty again

Please never leave and listen to my last words

I'll never say anything else to you

Angels are coming home tonight 

So please wait until then to say goodbye