A trip to the attic door,
A secret beautiful world,
Where the rich are equal with the poor,
Spider web passages,
true friends fade to black,
Eyes made of buttons,
should you turn back?
Bittersweet treasures, a fantasy hell,
But was all really destroyed,
Down that wishing well?
Can every little issue, be drained away?
Or doe steh true fear and pain allways stay?
Wish and dream, child, while you can,
Some do not like the result of your final stand,
But be warned..
Do not be a copy
Don't follow the crowd,
Because no matter what,
the truest beauty, and happiness...
is the one in your own mind and soul.
don't sttch those button eyes, black liek coal.
Keep the eyes of a living.
YOU ARE READING
Coraline by Neil Gaiman
PoetryThere will some poems and songs from the book and the movie though some of the songs might be in a different language. Also, there might be some poems that are written by me or by fans. I hope you guys enjoy reading this. Links (some of what I could...
