High up in the sky you shine,
Chatting to the stars and pretending to be fine.
You're all nice and merry,so the dunces of the world dream,
But I'm not one of them,as gullible as the fact may seem.
Have they ever heard you whine?
You're the darkness,you're the sorrow,oh moon mine!
Some days you're bloodshot in races,
And right under their noses are your hypocritic faces!
Fake you are,borrowing from the sun,
But the world never really does see your ugly pun.
In pure mockery you revolve this planet,
Pretending to be its slave,singing your funny little sonnet.
Yet more than a star,
Prominent enough you are.
You must be broken,you must be scared!
Inspite of all of it,I'm happy you dared!
In your own way you shine,though not the brightest,
But the strongest,wisest and the only one of a kind!
A/N Hey guys I'm sorry its been quite a while!!I had exams and stuff,so couldn't update...But I'll try and work on it!!Thankyou all for your comments and support!
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The Inked Dove
PoetryPoetry is a way to convey the deepest of thoughts blooming inside you,the deepest of feelings that you behold,and above all, it is a way to reach the other's heart. The dove is depicted as a symbol of love,peace or as a messenger.And my poems are th...
