Minecraft version
(SLIGHTLY ALTERED)
http://www.planetminecraft.com/blog/where-will-you-be-poem/
Where will you be?
When a flower drops
And you stop to pick it
You smell the air around you
But where will you be?
A field in a meadow?
With the birds chirping wildly
And the bunnies hop a hopping
And the mice squeaking over rotten food,
A forest shadowed silver?
Where the dewdrops glisten
And the birds stop and listen
To the pit a pat of rain
Falling down the sky above.
Or the park in a city?
You hear children laughing happy
You hear birds go flapping
To a tree of over nigh',
And yet you hear the cars beeping,
Hustle bustle of city life.
Where will you be?
When the flower in your hand
Blossoms slowly, begins
new life...
Where will you be?
When a dewdrop falls and splashes,
on your face, begins a journey...
Where will you be?
But where will you be,
when you think about your life,
overthink it and collapse,
Falling slowly, silent but a noise
escapes your throat,
you think of fields and meadows,
and a forest, and the park,
in a city urban suburb,
and you think to yourself...
By @AaronCool
atreyufan1500
