POEM STARTER

'Magic is what happens when the sun rises.'

Write a poem with this opening line. Consider the many possibilities of what this poem could explore.

Where I Stand

Magic is what happens when the sun rises So enchanting,yet it’s there every morning The start to surprises A new day to do something Or a day to fall to waste Yet again,for there is nothing to accomplish When it seems I’ll never find my way The sun,so far,yet it gives its rays so bright Colours in the sky As I woke up at dawn Makes me wonder why I’m wasting my life Stuck inside my room Gazing blankly at my phone Terrible things happening,but what could I do Where could I even go When I’m still lost But yet I know that I Need to get out there Soar through the sky Drift through the air Until I find myself Make a change Learn to dance Learn to fly Teach the world why I was born Figure out who I am What’s my talent? What’s my passion? And fix the places where I’m bent Why I’m broken and Dawn to dusk Truth and lies Misery and fun Wrong and right I’ll find where I stand,yet I told myself that night As the sun set And along with it I would one day rise
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