She danced among the clouds,
the sky her stage.
The stars she picked like fruit
to rearrange in any way.
She sat on the end of a rainbow,
to admire the world's beauty.
She herself was something unique,
a kind of art
only God could make.
I visited her in her castle,
and brought her my heart.
I offered her the secrets
to my mind,
and whispered of lovers
long gone.
She was all I sought,
my hope and prayer,
until I awoke,
and saw she had
never been there.
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To the World...(A Collection of Poems)
PoetryZelda Aurora Gabriel has been writing poetry from the time she was 13. She is now 25. Different from others her age, poetry became an outlet and a means of understanding a world that often didn't understand her. "To the World" is a compilation and a...
