Bitter anger blow a fuse in their mind.
Intense hate OCCURS when others look at me.
And pitiful sorrow develops, when someone
UNDERSTANDS what they did was wrong.
I experience all these things today.
From the boredom of the classroom,
to the numerous hateful rumors of my peers,
and the roaring yelling of my brothers and sisters.
But when I think of you....
I see pink and purple sky’s
with an indication of the golden sun
lit across the assorted shadows of green on the forlorn hills.
The flimsy flowers smile at me with their countless vibrant colors.
The night feels like a warm blanket
just out of the dryer.
It is lit with white,
yellow,
and pink radiant stars
prolonged across the cotton black sky.
I count these stars,that mean so much to me just as you.
And for each one, I give a reason to love you.
Seeing as with you on my mind...
not even the horrendous clatter of thunder,
the screeching of blinding lightning bolts,
nor the fierce pattering on the roof,
on the grass,
on the road,
and on my skin,
could make my life dim.
For those are all the valuable things, that just make thinking of you
Superior.

 
Copyright © mistedgrace, All Rights Reserved