Sharing Our Innermost Thoughts

Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
- Robert Frost✨

I think there’s an ocean inside me
High tides and hurricanes full.
I feel there is a cloud in me
Dark shades of grey and dull.
I sense a tree in me
Thorned flowerless and null.
But still the sun shines and saves me.
As oceans have sunsets too
Clouds have rainbows too
And trees bloom flowers too.
(P.s…i wrote this few months ago)

I m like a bird in golden cage given good in golden bowl with a heart of gold but all i want is to touch the sky and taste the freedom I’m ready to give whatever it takes ready to leave the golden cage i hope one day I’ll be strong and fly from the cage i hv been staying in from a long
(I just write it and it’s the first poem i write i kown it’s not soooooo good so plz forgive any mistake hehe)