Poem XIX
I saw you dragging on the ground
longing I let you be free.
I hoped you didn’t find out
one day you could spread your wings.
Would you go to the west or east?
With those emerald eyes
you thought the time was a line.
You knew you weren’t mine,
but you finally could realize
the world was not your size.
You became a gorgeous creature.
You broke the crystal of your future.
Hoping to see the sun someday,
it turned into a cold rain day.
You didn’t know stars were so far away.
<Deleted User> (13762)
Sat 25th Mar 2017 23:56
looking forward to Poem XX Karen. This one is intriguing enough to want for more. Thanks for posting. Colin