As I Grow

As I watch, a dragon breathes fire,

and the town crumbles in the wind.

A battle in the sky, forever gone on

but never won.


A child with a kite, with the breeze,

runs through a field, as the kite flew,

and the forest takes over,

forever lost in the infinite blue.


The ground may swallow me up,

upon this hill I sit,

forever watching the clouds,


as the years go by,

daydreams over,

and reality hits.

This poem is about: 
Our world


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