Forget Me Not
I’m the voice in the wind,
The will of the trees,
The strength of the earth,
The beauty of the leaves.
Life I sustain,
at the loss of control,
at the cost of pain,
at the surrender of soul.
Mistake me for friend,
I’ll show you your foe,
I’ll take your dreams,
I’ll steal your hope.
I’m the enemy of death,
The sands of time,
The creator of essence,
The warden of life.
The will of the trees,
The strength of the earth,
The beauty of the leaves.
Life I sustain,
at the loss of control,
at the cost of pain,
at the surrender of soul.
Mistake me for friend,
I’ll show you your foe,
I’ll take your dreams,
I’ll steal your hope.
I’m the enemy of death,
The sands of time,
The creator of essence,
The warden of life.
This Poems Story
This poem is about nature, and more specifically, the will of life.
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