“ About” A Poem
Updated: Feb 20, 2021
By Wendiann Alfieri
( this poem might not make much sense I tried to make it an abc poem hopefully you guys like it)
A time when the sun was born
Before the time the world became torn
Created from the darkest allies
Deciding it would shed them
Even if they complied, the sun would still rise
Forgetting the darkness it was born from
Greatness would come without them
Happiness does not need to be brung down
I believe the sun swore it’d never again frown
Just as the sun first rose to its new rules
Kindness was anything but a breeze
Loneliness was all that seethed
Must it shine so burning bright, killing everything in sight?
No, but the sun no longer cared
Of course it thought it was being right
Perfection though it doesn’t kill on sight
Questions would have arose, if any thing was alive
Righteousness for the sun needed to be revived
So the sun didn’t have arguments with any one or thing
To be fair destroying the past doesn’t make it not there
Us humans should fear the sun to this day
Very ignorant we are to what it was and will be
With help from the moon and the stars, we think we know dark
Xenophobic the sun still was
You should know what you think is kindness doesn’t always grow
Zealous as the sun was to change the dark all it did was create it to start
