Nothing Is The Same

• Havana Wallenhoffer, Grade 8
• Poetry
• 2022

Nothing is the same.
Different city, different life.
Nothing is the same.
Different house, different people.
Nothing is the same.
Different words, different names.
Nothing is the same.
Different shops, different streets,
Nothing is the same.
I never thought that this would be, when we moved away.
All but my family, who are with me all the way.
The same smiles, the same laughs.
The same hugs, the same kisses.
The same fights, the same games.
The same love, the same names.
They have stayed the same.