Today
Today was different
It was as nice as could be
I saw soft, white, little flakes
On a bare little tree
The wind was blowing
And the leaves...they were to
I was freezing, walking in that wind
Weren't you too
I felt that same wind
Rushing through my skin
Wondering why, today
Why must it begin
Twenty-one days
After my b- day
I never knew it
Would end this way
Thinking about
The days in my past
I know that forever
They will last
Just like today
Remembering the snow
Just hoping to God
I wont let it go
Copyright © Victoria Scott-Johnson | Year Posted 2007
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment