Fall my friend, fall.
With your wings you can’t fly,
Air’s breeze is gone.
Fall precious fall.
Nothing to hold you up,
Life pulls you low.
Fall dearest fall.
Not worth taking off now,
Nothing worthwhile.
Fall darling fall.
I see you plummet down,
Like all before.
Fall my love, fall.
Not here to protect you,
Not safe from harm.
Fall comrade, fall.
For a short time you fly,
Like all, you shall…
Fall, Fall, Fall.
You can’t fly forever.
In death you shall…
… Fall.
Poems don't nessersarily need meaning, and I don't know if this had one. What was the meaning of this poem?(i hope that didnt sound rude...)It seems a little depressing.
ReplyDeletePoems don't have to have a meaning, their a way of expressing yourelf without actually having to say something out loud. People will see what the wish to see, not always what they need to see, that's just being human. If you can admit your own foolish mistakes that's the ticket to get you further in life.
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