The snow falls upon me
Wind howls its song of death
I know my time is up
What should I do?
All my Brothers lay forth before me
In the barren wasteland below
I have but one question to ask myself
What Should I do?
One by one I hear shouts and cries
To see me fall soon
I can’t possibly live to
See a Summer new
Oh I ask myself
What should I do?
If I fall I shall be defeated
To stay would be a triumph
But this cold gets so much worse
What should I do?
As my tree sways back and forth
My stem gets heavy
Oh no I can’t hold on
This is my time sons
May you carry on
My dream to live forth
I only ask you this
And with that I have made my choice
I shall live on through you
Forever and more
This is my goodbye
And as I drop to the ground
I think to myself
This is what I will do.
Liam Shields













What a beautiful, moving poem! Liam Shields is VERY talented. I hope to read more of his wriiting here.
This is really awesome.
What a great poem, Liam!
I like this poem a lot.
good job. ur in all my classes. this is creepy!
Liam is a very talented writer and I do hope to hear from him sooner…. This poem was moving and shows a great deal of what kind of person Liam Shields is..