It Started With Me(Poetry Book)

My Tiger

My Tiger

By Meforever1700

He roams the jungle

Silent but strong he appears

The look in his black eyes

Suggest darkness

A hint of danger

Most surprisingly

Beauty and vulnerability

He has the look of a killer

But is just as easily killed

He walks alone in a solitary state

Surviving on instinct

A flash of black and orange

A pang of sadness hits me

That was the last glimpse of

My tiger

Before waking up

The image

Forever being with me

He is my reminder

That not everything

Is as it seems