A small white dove flies in the sky Soft dark eyes gazing in peace. Though dark storm clouds shower over head The rays of sun I still seem to find. Sunsets set then rise Yet little dove never stops flying. Though I have to admit that little bird is me And the only way I can fly for eternity Is because I have you. You make me laugh, make me happy. You make the rain in front of me disappear. You make me feel like I am important. Though we live a great distance apart I am thankful that you are my best friend. I love you so much.
(This poem is dedicated to an amazing friend who lives a couple states away. Thank you for being in my life.)
The moon melted into stars Down to the mundane world Taking the nights light away forever And casting it to the ocean Making waves of light crash to the shore With stars instead of shells. The moon melted into the blackness of space With the stars by its side like best friends. They travel together no matter where the journey leads them.
My heart fell Like frosty snow or Like golden red leaves lost in autumn. This love sweeps like wind and Leads me to dance in the pouring rain, Until my legs can move no more, And I collapse into the twilight. Onto the soil that makes it easy for My figure to get lost in. My eyes become glossy but my brain Hums away at thoughts the Stellar world has given me. Yet one thought never seemed to moved on. My heart fell When you left, It was like the sun went out Or a flame diminishing to a fog. But now I know that whenever I need you, That you will be the star in my sky.
Across the sky it beams. Brush strokes of beautiful colors drifting over the rain, Unveiling each color to the world. Lifting your head it takes your tears Like a mother would, And fills you with hope and light instead. “Forget all the grey” it seems to say, While taking over the cloudy blue “Take in this colored sky” While it leaves you in awe. “Enjoy it while you’re young” Well, “Enjoy it for as long as you are alive.” Because all you need to know, is that when The rainbow dissipates into the sky It will be forever invisible to the eye, But it will live on for eternity in the heart.
The sun has disappeared under the horizon Yet the the sky is still lit. Clouds illuminate orange and pink, While lighter blues sweep behind as a backdrop. At this moment in time I feel so small, That nothing could ever bad happen, That every life is equal. The clouds colors begin to fade, Like all good, it sadly comes to an end. My heart feels heavier and my clear eyes gaze at what is left. Why does it have to end? Why must good have a limit? While we can’t stop the sun from leaving, We can work towards better ways. We humans have accomplished many difficult things, But we can’t seem to achieve kindness, One of the most important things.
If it wasn’t a dark and stormy night And it wasn’t a long long time ago, Then what was it? Well I will tell you, It was a story told down by family to family, Remembered by heart before paper. It was stuck in young minds Inspiring you to take your first stride. It was your night and day, While traveling to the corners of space. It was your sweet smelling moments, As well as the dark scary seconds. This story writes every move, It is your story, you write, You are the author of your life