Winner of the January Competition.
January is near
But I haven't shed a tear
As I look towards heaven, the stars are blazing
I thought, wow! This is just amazing
I remember you dear sister
The maiden who stole the heart of every mister
I remember those times
We listened to the wind chimes
But now you're gone, everything is going wrong
But I will be strong
On the day of your death
I made you a wreath
Of your favourite flowers
And a charm to give you powers
I waited for a shooting star to make you a wish
But the winds picked up and I was gone in a swish . . .
YOU ARE READING
2016 collection
PuisiA collection featuring the amazing Poets that call the Poets Pub home.