To see the stars would be my best dream,
To touch the skies would be a nice scheme,
To plant the tree will be on rough plain,
From small to big will be a nice future,
Day by day I run for bronze and silver,
Who knows whether I might change my level,
The future bright I will go for gold,
A brighter future is what I shall hold,
Deep into my heart I feel suffering,
But a vision into the future I see good tiding,
Now I am there I reap my plant,
I got my gold I give out my silver,
It now looks as if I have gotten bigger,
All I want is to be there sooner than sooner.
Hey everyone this is my first poem on this platform. I joined this platform yesterday after been invited by my friend living in the United kingdom, I hope to change your hearts and your mind and earn some cool cash here on read.cash.
Love this poem mate, keep it up ๐