YOU

The birds are chirping the sky is blue, the wind is blowing but who are you?

The world will never know. Because you where never given the chance, 

they never looked at you,

not even at first glance! You often wonder what will be without you,

your mind is racing, but who are you?

time has come to take a stand but you cant because 

the world wont give you a chance. 

You are you without the fame without the glory no one will really know your story

often times you seem to fail and at times the ship will never sail.

The birds are chirping the sky is blue the wind is

blowing but who are you? you are beautiful, you are ambitious  you are kind,

you are you!

This poem is about: 
Our world

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