I belong in the sun baking and sizzling
I don't belong cooped up inside letting my life go to waste
I belong in gods house praising the lord
I don't belong disliking and hating people
I belong in a field shifting into gear with the wind blowing in my face and mud splattering everywhere
This is me and this is were i belong... On my four-wheeler going fast!
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Beautiful words nicely dancing in every line! Your creative talent is embedded in this your first poem! WELCOME to the Poetry World! Very impressive Katlyn! 10+++ Thank you for sharing and keep it up! Expecting to see more of your talented works! God Bless You! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York City!