My Four-Corner MeadowA Poem by Z. Maideninto the unknown with a goal
I walk into a room
Of foreign soil and unknown breeze. New saplings sprout greedily for knowledge As they strive to flourish to reach the sky. In this four-corner area, These saplings will stop at nothing to prosper. As this new field of lush trees of dreams Will soon fill the vast world with vitality.
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StatsAuthorZ. MaidenDavao City, Region XII, PhilippinesAboutI'm a college med student. I'm trying to start to make a story of my own. I would like to try make stories of different genres in the future :> more..Writing
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