Time Never Stops
I planted a tree when I was young.
I came back and it was almost done.
I thought to myself where did life go wrong?
That time when I was swinging on the branches and rolling in the leaves.
There was no concern on who was watching me.
I could jump up and down and say the weirdest things and everyone would laugh but that was just me.
The places I could go had endless opportunities.
No one knew then but that was just the thing for me.
I tried all the sports and continued with not one but three.
I grew older and now I am thirteen.
Playing outdoors next to the tree is nothing but a dream to me.
The sky shines so brightly next to me in class doing nothing but history.
Outside I watch the third graders play.
I wonder why I have to stay.
When did school become this way?
Teachers teach lessons and tell us to behave a certain way.
They tell us to act our age.
This is quite funny if I might say.
Now 15 wondering what to say.
All the sports I held dear became nothing but the chores, I hate to be near.
The school I once wished to be in became nothing but an endless nightmare.
This story is not done but has only just begun.
I changed my friends to ones that care and are good even if I was scared.
I worked hard to achieve my dreams and ended up with a 4.3 GPA.
I started a sport that was for me even if it was a little messy.
There was 15 players on the field.
I was wondering how I just won it all.
Now Five foot three, running on the field getting ready to aim.
My friends shouting my name.
I guess rugby is my game.
At the end of the day.
I can’t turn back time, but I will say.
Living in the present day is better than wishing it away.
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