If gods existed,
I wondered if you would be their favorite prize.
Beauty would not be beauty without you,
love could not be spelled without your name,
goddesses would be jealous of my having you,
god's jealous of you.
Your beauty uncomparable to Aphrodite's,
your intellect more expansive than Athena's,
your strength bordering aries',
and your voice as melodic as Apollo's lyre.
and still, you do not understand
the greatness of your existence on this planet.
- Counting Sheep
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Fairy Dreams
PoetryIt all started with you... *All poems are created and owned by me. Should anyone use my material without permission, it can lead to severe legal disputes and potential infringement claims*
