“As the Deer”
By: Zoe Alacar
As the deer long for streams of freshwater,
I ponder the thought, “Does it even matter?”
The deer moves forward for the prize,
To our surprise, it is like life.
For a short while,
you can have everything you want;
But with just one blink,
you can lose everything you have.
Activities and deadlines around the corner—
“Ma’am, sir, please let me take a breather.”
Friends will stick by your side,
Not until the dispute is nigh.
As the deer look for streams of freshwater,
I ponder the thought, “Will it still matter?”
Everything is lost and there is no hope.
Where is my inspiration?
I am hopeless.
“Somebody, please give me relief.”
Oh, the grief!
“Is there anyone that’s gonna save the day?”
As the deer noticed the streams of freshwater,
He concluded:
He is not abandoned.
He is not alone.
His friends and family have been by his side—
Cheering him along the disturbing silence:
“You can do this as long as you finish.
There will always be somebody with you because your journey is wide.”
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