Diamond eyes see the future
Marble hands stretch to take a hold
Rainbow veins race because we aren't sure
Yet there are so many tales that can be told
Rhinestone tear drops could be cried
Emerald songs could be sung
Stardust love stories dissipate because of connections untied
We have so many tales we could write - only to choose one
Brimstone wars may rage like fires
Lavender tragedies may come and go
Turquoise promises may be broken by liars
So many tales - which one we choose - only we know
Yes, a story to write
A path to be chose
Whether of darkness or of light
Only the writer knows
-Michaela Raygor 4/6/15
