School Poem: Homesick Seasons

Time passes on The seasons have come and gone, Yet my world remains the same. Greens, blues and golds Are my forever molds, Despite Hawaii’s fame. The ocean beats over and again Reminding me of back then, And the land for which I mourn. Orange, reds and yellows Cover the endless meadows As fall dies

If Only…. Original Poem

At times of unease and painful turmoil You’re there. Just when I begin to think that I’m worthless, You’re there. You’ve been there for me through it all, And yet we’ve only known each other for a short time. Of all the right people The one wrong person is always there for me. How can