Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
That was a wonderful time of day When I took a glimpse of a person Who never bothered about the specifics of life in general but glided past it and loved life to its fullest because of the minuscule moments that pieced together bit by bit and day by day He would wake up with wide eyes and absorb life slowly and quietly a book was his friend music his haven and most of all art was his expression words were simple short phrases glued together with thought and the only conversations were those that dealt with sifting through the meaning of life He became my magnifying glass my compass my sword of knowledge and this still remains true today
0
May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 3:48 PM UTC
the others
That was a wonderful time of day When I took a glimpse of a person Who never bothered about the specifics of life in general but glided past it and loved life to its fullest because of the minuscule moments that pieced together bit by bit and day by day He would wake up with wide eyes and absorb life slowly and quietly a book was his friend music his haven and most of all art was his expression words were simple short phrases glued together with thought and the only conversations were those that dealt with sifting through the meaning of life He became my magnifying glass my compass my sword of knowledge and this still remains true today
find a role model to brighten your life
maria-k
Written by
May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 3:48 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem