To you I'm just another face.
To me, you're a mysterious masterpiece.
Your smile holds a thousand truths
Your eyes see deep to my soul and my fears
Even the way you walk is unique;
With a bounce in your step and a weight on your shoulders.
You my dear, seem to see the world a different way;
As if good and bad did not exist, only being.
Like a lily you stand
arms outstretched into the sky
Spinning, faster and faster. A smile spreads across your beautiful face.
To the world you may seem odd, awkward, and out of place,
but to me you are the beat of a drum, the gentle flow of a spinning wind, and the waves of the Georgia straight.
YOU ARE READING
A Glance Into My Mind
PoetryPoetry i have written at the proverbial best of times, and worst of times. This should give all who care a small but enticing look into the mind of one depressed and wistful sophmore.
