My Poem.

Yeah so I actually write poems. I'm only a bit bit of a writer, but I like rhyming and putting my thoughts in wired stanzas. I don't know why but it became a past time for me only about a month or 2 ago. So then I was texting Inktapper (Good friend of mine. Love his story as well) he told me to put a poem in and write it as a blog. I'm taking his edvice and doing it so here we go.

Fire brings life,
Fire gives destruction'
Water has spirit,
That give life production.

Darkness brings fear,
Darkness sees rejuvenation,
Light could be blinding,
But gives a destination.

Earth gives warmth,
And plenty of space,
Yet completely cracks,
With a sword and mace.

Th wind is cold,
Brushing against the heat,
A storm rolls in,
A gives the land a beat.

And what about humans?
The guns and the brawl?
Have spared us all now,
But will kill us all.

So there you go. That was actually one of the first poems I wrote when we were passing a bunch of scorched up trees. It was sad to see one person's house gone by an accident. So what do you think? (Sorry if it seems kind of depressed)