21:34
the minute has passed
you couldn't think of anything
it's dark outside
in
you smile at your screen
because of what you wrote
it's not exactly perfect
it's not that good
but you wrote it
you wrote it
and anyone that has the power to
create
has the power within themselves to
create a new day
a new way
so you smile
because that's the hope you've been
searching for
in your words
all along.
This poem is about:
My community
My country
Our world