A poem i wrote in 6th grade. i think its ok. how about u?

Spring is like the golden age,


That releases us from Winter's rage.


The sun is finally granted power,


As its rays help form a flower.


The long-lived trees stretch towards the sky,


To touch the rain so long denied,


And when Spring's turn is finally done,


Summer comes with scorching sun.





btw, if u copy and publish this for any reason, i will track u down and have ur head! jk =P! but seriously dont copy %26gt;=\

A poem i wrote in 6th grade. i think its ok. how about u?
It's very nice. I'm having T-shirts printed now.
Reply:I think it's very good.
Reply:I think the seasons part is a little creepy.

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