The birth of thoughtA Poem by Ady BoblilThe birth of thought. A gift, is it?
A seed has been planted in the dirt,
old clothes about to get torn, and when the belly blasted through the shirt, another baby gets to be born. Child, the human most people get jealous of. A human also, most people fall in love. When he gets hurt, he starts to cry, still his smile will reach the sky. Teen, when one child becomes gifted with thought. He is surprised with what that gift has brought. Filled with confusion, he starts to cry, the young boy can only express this gift with a sigh. When one teen becomes a young adult, he has already found this gift to be good. he knew this gift can get salty as salt. but he knew by all means it's misunderstood.
© 2019 Ady BoblilAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorAdy Boblilnetanya, netanya, IsraelAboutI'm a young man wishing to write about whatever comes to my mind. I have an impulsive characteristic so I may just write anything that comes to my mind. Also, when I feel like writing. more..Writing
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