Holy sh-t, I realized this is the first poem that wasn't for school..snap
I would love some critisism =)
So....here we go...
Sometimes We Forget
Sometimes we
The simple things in life
Like sitting in the shade
Of your favorite apple tree
Or maybe we
Just lying on the grass
Watching the cotton-candy clouds go by
I miss the crimson roses
And the beautiful night stars
I want to feel the sun
Wrap its warm arms around my shoulders
But I guess life is just too busy
To stop and smell the flowers.
