Health
I could ask for sunlight
To never subside
I could ask the night
To never meet my eyes
I could ask for land
Glorious and wide
A house so grand
I would get lost inside
But there is only thing
That I truly need
To keep my spirits high,
Happy, and freed
It would not be wealth
That will spark joy to be
Only your presence
Only you beside me
You're in my thoughts
And you won't go away
You linger in my mind
All though my day
YOU ARE READING
Sixteen, clumsy and shy
PoetryPoems I've written. About the high and lows of life of being young. Variety of topics