Hold On Poem by Leslie Alexis

Hold On



My past lies behind me
In a bin of decay

As my yesterday
Withers away
The vine of my tomorrows
Grows

I see the lively green
Climbing my shoulders
Bringing wonders,

Sweetly reminding
Things will fall into place
By kissing my face…


Copyright © 2010 Leslie Alexis

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