Leaves

Leaves fall down on the ground.

Yellow.

Green.

Brown.

Which ones are the better leaves?



All of them are equal for they are all leaves.

Each leave may have a different shape and color but still not better than the other.



For humans are similar to leaves we may all have different shapes, sizes, and talents.

But all still human beings.



We fall.

We rise 

And then pick ourselves up.



So we all aren't better than each other.

But just have different talents.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace