Leaving Home
I wrote this poem in English and I’m quite proud of it so I’m posting it today. Mother, I’m going, Far, far away. I’ll always require a second pair of hands. Every train, or plane I can’t believe it’s insane! I’ll need you whether it’s a block or country Away. Father, I’m leaving, For another place. If something bends or breaks, You’ll have to save the day. Every hour, or minute or second that passes, I can count on you to make me Smile. I’m leaving, to get on a kite to take a flight For a world in the clouds. I step into my sleep, Not knowing if this could be My afternoon tea or a deafening Storm… More poems hopefully coming soon… Hope you enjoyed today’s poem! Magnum Out!