Gravity's Pull

Gravity's Pull

A Poem by Riley

All good things must come to an end
Hope, happiness, faith, dependency, individuality
It starts to fall
Like the smallest bouncy ball
Trying to get up, and up
Yet never reaching the top
The air catches us
We either rise or fall
And like the bouncy ball,
All good things must come to an end.

© 2018 Riley


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Added on January 3, 2018
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Riley
Riley

Watertown, NY



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