The Sun and the Stars,
bow down to thee,
as they did to joseph,
praising your beauty.
The clouds crack open,
by the force of the sun's light,
it shines upon you, my Arya,
and has humanity witness the most outstanding of sights.
And it isn't the sun or the clouds that make the scene bright,
it is indeed you, the mighty, the high flying kite.
YOU ARE READING
For Arya
PoetryPoetry ive written in the past few months for someone special. Someone who'll always stay deep in my heart. They don't like me back, but hey, that doesnt matter. Hehe, To whoever reads it: Hope you like it :)
