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Battered, bloodstained, and wearyI collapse onto the ruined groundBack against the grass, eyes to the sunriseWatching peaceful clouds drift across a pink-orange skyPetals in my peripheral, I turn my gaze to see
Shivers, up and down your back
Such a gaze makes your mind go slack
The bitter cold of catching that one's eye
Worse than an outright lie
It's just the wind
It's not like you have sinned
Often I look up to the Skies
Relishing the beauty it holds
Adorned at night by twinkling Stars
And daily by the fiery Sun
The full moon so enthralling
The wavy Clouds so gorgeous
Velvet triangles, shiny black buttons
and soft pink hands
that grip the underside of my window.
He is peaceful, finally fully unafraid
while sleeping while only I watch
his steady daytime slumber.
Woke up this morning with a thought on my mind.
How the day will go, will I make school on time?
Greeted my family as I wandered the house with ease,
showered up, got dressed, it was absolute peace
In my years of experience I never thought I'd cherish the light that rises in that wonderful horizon by the ocean. It calls out as if a new challenge was created simply for me. And I think of the secrets that will remain until the dawn of time.
