i envy the sun
for her shine gets to hover
on you almost every day,
i envy the earth
for she gets to hold you
to touch you every moment,
and i envy gravity
i don't want her to pull you to the ground
but rather towards mealas, i can't do anything about it
because i'm here
and you're somewhere else
and i can't shine my light on you,
i can't hold you
and touch you when i please
and i can't be gravityyet somehow
you say i am enough
yet somehow
you still chose to love metell me..
how big can your heart be?
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𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐘
Poetryi look at the white bells hanging off green shanks - they are perfumed with death.