I was faced
With two things,
One choice.
Both things I loved.
I almost couldn't decide
Which to give up
And which to keep.
In the end,
When asked if I would
Set the books aside, if only
For a minute,
To write,
I choose writing.
I've traveled so far
And been to so many places.
Hogwarts, Camp Half-Blood,
The Glade, The Shadow World,
And so many more.
I've met so many people
Wizards and witches,
Demigods and satyrs,
Shadowhunters and vampires,
Warlocks and faeries.
And I've done it all
With my friends by my side
Traveling hand in hand
To brand new worlds
To witches and wizards
And magical feasts
On quests and to Paradise
To Idris and so many more.
So far, I thought,
That it's my turn
To give readers
A place to
Escape.
It's my turn
To create
Fantastical worlds
That you
Can't help but
Get lost
In.

YOU ARE READING
Phoenix's Poems
PoetryThese are some poems that I've written. I have no idea how often I will be updating.