Golden

Every day when I see you

Before school

My heart feels

Golden

I Love

Your face.

Your fashion choices.

I long to tell you my feelings,

That I like you.

That I want to have you in my life.

I can’t wait for the dance.

To meet you

Realy

For the first time.

My heart is golden and I can’t wait to meet you.

Posted in response to the challenge Climate-Changes.

Link from the legend of Zelda

GhostSlayer

VT

14 years old

Poetry

By GhostSlayer

The Bonfire

Night fast approaching.
Sitting in chairs looking on at the mound of wood.
An elegant bird rising destined to fall.
Then a light.
Small yet growing fast.
Then in a second the bird catches.

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Fiction

By GhostSlayer

The View

Only those looking were stunned silent.

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Poetry

By GhostSlayer

Summer

The cool air on my face.
The sun blazing overhead.
Running through the neighborhood with friends.
With no fears of school bothering your mind.

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