PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

Circle.


Around. Around. Around again. Sun. Sun up. Sun down. The world spins around, Around, around again. We hope for better as we live In the good, calling it average. We search for something. Something to entertain, Make us laugh, cry, hope, Believe. Believe in something, Something great. Because we live in the average, And are always reaching for Something, Something better. The great is within reach. We see it. Everyday without Fail, we see it. The sun always  Brings us light. The world is always spinning And our minds spin with it. There is always something to believe in.  Always a hope because Everyday around, Around, Around again the earth spins. For no reason, she spins. And the sun returns.  Sun up. Sun down. Life is a circle. The hopes and dreams continue, forever Because life is a circle and there Is always something. Something To believe in.
©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.