Beautiful plum fairy
Lightning dance
Tricking toes
Where I go no one knows
Smile trickle like water
Hungry for desire
In the forest I sustain
Love I obtain
Curiosity grows
In a heart of mind
Values high
Speaking in a field of rye
Wild heart
Goes rogue
For it cannot stop
I can only top
Heart wild
Incredibility
I care little too much
Sometimes in the wrong place
I hurt and love
I can rise above
Because of hate he owes
Me a supportive row
And in which lies
Hunger for my eyes
There she stands
Taking me in her hands
I know why she's here
And why she'll never leave
Because she loves
And cherishes me
Because she can't
She won't give up what
Is perfect for
Her and all she's ever needed
Because she won't give up
She won't go not to roam
Because she knows
There's no place like home
YOU ARE READING
The Journey
PuisiWhat about poetry do you not understand, to the point you need a description?
