I am a little flower,
On this big earth,
Got a friend from Pluto
Known as an alien.
These people here,
Only know to hate,
Pride is what they pray,
I hope they don't find my mate.
They feel so big
But are small in reality,
There is Life beyond earth
My friend said to me.
So I leave this world,
Go to my mate from pluto
And find new friends
On my new adventure.
YOU ARE READING
Rhythm Of The Poem
PoetryHello everybody, I'm Darshita. Writing and reading has always been my passion. I love to write poems and whenever I finish writing one I always leave a piece of mine in it. It is a place where one can find the truest and the most realistic self of m...
