i drew the sun on my forehead in gold
because i'm golden
radiating love and light
like God always told memy arms are open
my eyes aren't closingi got clear connection to the most high above me
all this pure energy burns through my body
drips from my hands
creating new life like potteryill teach you how to walk
give you something better than the lotteryif you give me a chance
i'll show you life in high quality- diaryofalittlestar
YOU ARE READING
i think about it all the time
Poetrya collection of unique poetry fueled by random deep emotions and thoughts that sometimes sound unsettling. eldest thought daughter.