Poem of the Future
By Abby
Listen to me as I speak,
These words flow out of my mouth
As if there too unique, to be there.
My dream about the future
Is always in my mind where ever
I go. Thinking about it everyday
And night. This future is near
Me. Through the glass I see
It. It’s stretching every direction.
Flurries clouds swirling around
The bright blue sky. I opened
My eyes open wide and focused
On the beautiful night sky on top of me.
The blazing color in the night sky.
I feel like I could see myself
In the future. The stars in the sky shining
So brightly, as if they can write my story.
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