Charlotte Ballard

My Way, Your Way - Poem by Charlotte Ballard

I might dream of rocket ships and summer skies
While you talk of boys and dates.
I am different from you.
Endlessly, I search for one forgotten thing.
You care nothing for waht I do.
You are strong and powerful
I am meek and mild.
My way is to search for buried treasure that
You have already found.
Your way is to jump right in.
Mine- to wait and watch for just the right time.
Dreaming of gold and treasures
You search caves and hillls.
I search the cavern of my mind
For a jewel of rare price
My way is not your way
You follow the wind, whispering through the trees.
I follow the longing of my heart.
We are different; this is true.
But together,
We are stronger than we could ever be apart.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, October 9, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, October 10, 2011

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