Poetry
"You're Darling, Sweetie"
Calligraphy rests,
Within your eyes.
Waiting to begin,
On the edge of something divine.
And as these days go on,
Birds will set fire,
To Angels wings,
Out of spite, liar.
The jealousy unfolds,
And near the stories end,
This all is waste,
To the likes, of a false friend.
Comrades go,
Enemies will fall.
Stars shine bright...
Let's break them all!
And as these days go on,
Birds will cry,
Their jealousy got the best of me,
Filled with unheard chimes.
And near your stories end,
Where will you rest?
At the summit? So you can fall,
Or on your chest? In a puddle in someones hall...?
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I wrote this on the spot...I really like it...Comment opinions please!
Everyone! If you will...pllleaaaseeee?????
Calligraphy rests,
Within your eyes.
Waiting to begin,
On the edge of something divine.
And as these days go on,
Birds will set fire,
To Angels wings,
Out of spite, liar.
The jealousy unfolds,
And near the stories end,
This all is waste,
To the likes, of a false friend.
Comrades go,
Enemies will fall.
Stars shine bright...
Let's break them all!
And as these days go on,
Birds will cry,
Their jealousy got the best of me,
Filled with unheard chimes.
And near your stories end,
Where will you rest?
At the summit? So you can fall,
Or on your chest? In a puddle in someones hall...?
----
I wrote this on the spot...I really like it...Comment opinions please!
Everyone! If you will...pllleaaaseeee?????