It

It What is it? Is it what it is? It is it It can be short or tall, Thick or thin With sections of all kinds I enjoy it It captures me It makes me dream There are heaps of its It will shrivel if not cared for It will grow if ignored One bit of water and it is gone It can’t be cold or can’t be in a storm It is a mystery that no one will know Will it be it forever? It can be torn and stay sweet What is it? Is it dark and lonely? Is it popular to those who know it? It is one of a kind It waits and waits and waits What is it waiting for? To only know what it can be It hides so well Innocent is what it can be Deceitful is what it can be What is it? It is week but strong It is tall but short It can be neither wet nor cold What is it? It is mean but sweet It can be torn and stay sweet It waits for what no one knows It is it By: Marissa Stoops