Memories

• Kelsey Morgan, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2011

Petals fall and roses grow
I can’t wait for tomorrow.

The Oceans waves go over the top
They make me never want to stop.

The suns blaze shines throughout
I’ll always want to walk about.

The moon shines through the night
I will never want to fight.

But tomorrow never comes
And so I listen to the drums.

Lightning strikes in the day
So I can no longer stay.

Winter comes and autumn goes
The river no longer flows.

Now I have to say goodbye
All my memories gone a fly.