I Moved

The first poem I have ever written

When I moved I began to cry
Like the river starts to flow
Tree's all seemed to lose there leaves
As the heaven I was in began to close
Never again to see my friends
As the rain starts to pour
Down from the sky and heaven above
I think about the moment we shut the door
As we drive to a brand new home
But unlike home I feel like a stone
Rolling down a hill
Away from the place I've known