Question

How's this Poem?

Answer 1

As the last leaf falls,
I think to myself
"Does winter have to come?"
Spending these nights alone,
Waiting for the next sun to come out in this harsh weather.
Losing faith in the wait
I cant get back up, not anymore.
Crawling to my own feet, i stumble.
But the sun shines from the clouds.
Shines in my heart.
Warms it up, opening again.
No longer cold, heartless.
My spring came before my winter killed me.

Answer 2

that's really good @hereweg0 :D

Answer 3

thanks!

Answer 4

See I told you..

Answer 5

naw.

Answer 6

haha i do too.

Answer 7

maybe later

Answer 8

cute

Answer 9

love it

Answer 10

thank yu