On The Hilltop

On The Hill Top

Boys and Girls Come to Play

One Girl Stands Alone Seeing Life Pass Her By

Wondering What She Will Become When She Grows Older

She Runs Down The Hill Through The Rose Garden

Feeling The Rose Petals On Her Fingers

But Gets Pricked By A Thorn

Reminding Her How Life Can Bring You Down

But The Silken Flower Teaches Her About Lifes Goodness

 

Perspective is Eveything...

 

Laura Klempke

This poem is about: 
Me

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