She's so gone!
My eyes did see a flower,
The flower did flourish under another's watch.
I lay on my back and watched the skies,
The clouds did form a face of a queen.
The more I squezed my pupil,
The face, defiant, glared at me.
A wonderkid, I did add my concentration.
I watched, this time meticulous.
My eyes itched to blink,
I did let my eyes get what they deserved.
Under my watch,
The lost it's blue
This poem is about:
Our world