Poetree by Smilksta

Belonging [en]

My hand belongs to a pen
The pen belongs to the paper
The paper is that of a tree
of a forest of earth of your air
Me, I'm that of my mother's'
Apostrophes that of an 's'
Belonging both sides do belong
Opposing creates a distress
creation is always unruly
No rules rather laws are applied
Prophesying attraction but truly
It's friction of fiction design.