Lost between happy and sad.

The roots set in strong,
growing too fast,
can't keep up that quickly
I'm losing the past.

*

The leaves grow up thick
to fall off each year.
Giving us hope
that only leaves fear.

*
The beauty I have,
the wonders alive.
Gives reason to wonder,
and wonder to strive.

*

Emotions set thriving,
from good to the bad.
No wonder we're lost
between happy and sad.