Pixie Dust
Tormented by showered thoughts, Of how dumb and unworthy I am. I laughed painfully, I fought, But at last my smile broke, I ran. I ran towards the once vermilion woods, Now moonlight covered the grass. I ran and ran as fast as I could, Till I tripped and against the tree, I crashed. I looked above at the canopied sky, Owls and cicadas were singing. The aroma of moonflowers made me high, I stared at the distant stars twinkling. Just then it rained with sparkly lights, Looked like a cluster of stars falling I mistook it to be a swarm of fireflies, Sitting alone, the cold breeze blowing. Then a prussian cloud started coming down, I couldn't help but be suprised A boy stood on it, with a shiny crown, It looked so beautiful, I was mesmerized. He lend out his hand with a smile, I caught it with my rosy white palm With salty dews in my eyes. His warm touch made me feel calm. As we set on an uncertain journey, On a fluffy shady cloud. I saw myself sitting cold and puny, From the hills came a howl. I never landed back on earth, But I am happy on the cloud. Now nobody there to hurts me, No one makes me frown.
2020-07-26 00:36:50
5
0
Схожі вірші
Всі
Why?
I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
61
4
8381
Question 1?/Вопрос 1?
The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
45
8
3733