#WritcoPoemPrompt52
Write a poem on "A tree house"

I stood under your shadow air breezing into my hair and ear, I could hear voice inside my head but I was not able to respond.

I fought with my mind just to listen one word from you but my mind was distracted with unpleasant things.

I regret one step I took leaving your shadow, my heart and head don't get along from that time.

but I will never forget how you kept me from burning sun, that air, I was so conformable around you.

Sometimes, when I miss you I come back to see the same place you used to be, even though you are no more. that reminds me those words.

I always try to figure out what was the meaning but I can't, all I know is that you seemed to be my home, my tree house I miss you every day.

Written by Arlette uwase
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