a poem I made for english class....
I AM AN ISLAND...
Surrounded by God's grace
The beach is my sin, my fears, my stress.
Being washed by God's gracious waves.
The trees are my friends
Decorating my personality.
The oasis is my home, my family.
Comforting me through hard times.
The lighthouses are my eyes.
Watching over my loved ones far off.
Leading them to me.
My anger is the storm.
That destroys all life on the island.
Yet life will prosper again.
The buried treasure is my heart
If you find it,
It's yours.
The inhabitants that populate the island is my soul.
Without it,
I'm nothing.
Quiet.
I am an Island...
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