White. White hallways
Very neat, very clean
My eyes locked
On the night above
Cloud lady once told me
"Do you know?
You have a magical family
Who are watching from afar?"
The stars! They are the shooting stars!
My star mark tells it.
I am a brother
A son and grandson!
But they are visible at night
I can only watch them
I wondee how they care
And how they will hug me.
Note: This is not about me or anyone IRL. It's a personal OC lore
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Words To Somebody (Poem Book)
RandomA poem book, mostly about my feelings and nostalgia. I don't write this book for views, I just feel satisfied to write everything out like a web book. Leave advice, comments if you like.
