Where I BelongA Poem by softiesongbirdThis is actually my most recent poem, and so far my longest. I'm rather proud of it. I figured I'd kick off my time here on a strong note.For some it’s out in the country smelling
flowers working
with animals going
out in the wilderness For some it’s at home with family chasing
children cooking
tasty dinners sleeping
in on weekend mornings For some it’s with a lover kissing
fiercely enjoying
company wrapped
in one another’s embrace For some it’s the city streets busy
buses walking
downtown to shop picnicking
on building rooftops For some it’s working hard training
newbies finishing
a project long
days that lead to a good night’s rest For some it’s helping others feeding
homeless building
proper houses teaching
them skills for new success For some it’s with friends making
faces hugging
each other tight inside
jokes breaking the silence For some it’s driving aimlessly music
blasting scenery
flashing by nothing
but the vast, open road For some it’s nostalgia remembering catching
up with old friends noticing
the temporary For some it’s school meeting
people achieving
many things learning
everything possible For some it’s celebrating holidays all
traditions gathering
together fancy,
fun, or simple décor For some it’s being alone quiet
time to think surroundings
you dictate everything
nearby just exists For some it’s hobbies improving
skills following
a passion others
with similar interests For some it’s traveling roaming
about solid
destinations exciting
new places to see
For me it’s singing the
rush I get on stage the
emotions from the piece the
connection with the audience the
artistic movement the
sounds produced the
bond with the people around me the
feeling of accomplishment the
words tumbling out the
rhythms we feel together the
attentiveness of the smallest individual the
colors we all see For me, there is no better feeling no
better destination no
better memories no
better company For me, there is nothing better than
where I belong. © 2017 softiesongbird |
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