I am in my first year of college and enjoy writing stories, poems, and songs. Some times my hands get ahead of what I am thinking and I end up spelling things wrong or forgetting words.)
Reaching
We reach for the stars
Flying through the air
We race up different mountains
All without a care
Flying through the air
We see all sorts
We race up different mountains
Wanting to beat our cohorts
We see all sorts
Rushing through the streets
Wanting to beat our cohorts
We march to different beats
Rushing through the streets
We never stop to look
We march to different beats
Like stories in a book
We never stop to look
As we race up different mountains
Like stories in a book
We reach for the stars