Dear World,
Hot and cold
Light and dark
Good and bad
Violent and peaceful
Strong and weak
Push and pull
World.
Many walk among you
Many lay deceased
Each and every different from another
All under you, my mother
With the complications of you
World
Where do I stand?
If I were to give you my body
But send my soul away
Would I be forgotten
Or would I be remembered?
Is my mark which stains your soil
Worth merely the memory of friends and family
Or worth the eyes and ears of hundreds
Thousands
Millions
Is my mark to be mortally bound to your beings
Or will it stand immortal among the minds of us all
Oh World
Will I achieve mere forgotteness over time?
Or will my mark achieve immortality?
And Thank you for favoriting
well anytime I come up with one out of the blue xP
That's how most of my poetry is written aside from "I still Love you" which took about 15 xP that one I thought about a little, but just to make it rhyme..
Honestly I came up with this in like five minutes off a single line uh.. which one? oh " will my memory be immortal among the eyes and ears of this world's beings?" ... that's kinda how most of my poetry forms, from the heart and soul just building off a line or a feeling, and usually comes quick enough. I'm not that great of a writer, but I hope to get better.