Poem Of the Gate By Sophia Baqal

The gate has closed
Now all I see is broken glass
Shattered on the grass
And kept itself a secret
Before the beauty
had unfolded 
I kept my knowledge unspoken
I was as free as a bird
And as light as a feather
Until the gates had closed...
I stopped
And went upside down
I then stood up
and..
Now the chapter reopened
And I climbed the top of
a mountain
And gave my kindness of knowledge
All you need is a little bit love
Now the gate has opened 


-Sophia Baqal