Newton's Law Poem by Ashley Morrell

Ever feel like your falling? waiting for someone to catch you.

what if i was the pear and you were the apple? where would we both meet?

we are the bubbles in coca cola: we start at the bottom then we rise to the top.

so if I fall would you find me a safety net?

I don't need gravity to decide where I'm heading as you give me wings and everyday you make me float.

whenever you need me i'll sail the ocean in my little old boat.

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