So he dosent know it, and I didn't even know it till after this was written but I wrote this for my brother, and actually the first line is something he wrote and that's how this poem started in the first place. But this is to you, and now you know who you are..
I don't want to die, unless i'm alive
Said the stars to the sky, on the cold winter's night
When the earth saw you fly, and the sea saw you dive
To the highest of hights, and the deepest of nights
So the sky said to stars, at this coldest of times
Then why are you living? What reason dyou stay?
And the stars did reply, with not one thing to say
For the sky is the reason, they thought to themselves
On that darkest of evenings, round the hour, twelve
As they float through the sky, and wander it's depths
The stars they will cry, and loose things long kept
As they battle the daylight, and give in to sleep
Far, far over your head in the nighttime so deep
The stars, they are wrapped in the arms of the sky
And this is the reason that they'll never die.
As the earth watched this scene, with the tears of the stars
She noticed that sky had opened it's arms
And had taken the earth into it's deep embrace
But the earth was aware, along with these facts
That the sky couldn't hold all it tried to attract
But still it pushed on, and the effort was great
Till the earth watched the sky drifting through the pearl gate
And she said to herself, sky, you've done a good thing
But you just can't hold onto every miniscule dream
And the sky knew her thoughts, and replied with a touch
And the earth was assured, this is what the sky does
But it was working to hard now, and it couldn't go on
But decided to take one more presence along
And this new thing it found, was to big for the sky
And the earth with despair, assumed it would die
But with shock in her eyes, the earth soon discovered
That this new addition helped sky to recover
And continue it's efforts throughout all these places
Helping to comfort and lift forlorn faces
The sky could draw back, from the white pearly gate
And continue to help Universe to create
New peices of poem, and places to be.
The next story they wrote, began in the sea
And this new beginning is what brought you here
To this place and these people, these thoughts and the feel
And you ask what I mean, when I speak of the sea
And I say that I mean that it's never the same
Always dependable for eventual change
Creating, destroying. A primeval force
Treating all things with one manner of choice
Yet always it's there, reflecting the sun
And after the chaos, a new times' begun
The sky and the stars, the sun and the sea
And always the watcher, the earth in her dream
A sanctuary for random thoughts and a home
For those of eventual chaos their own
A firm resting place among the sad stars
Who whispered that line to the sky long ago
And started this story for me and you to know.
I don't want to die unless I'm alive
Said the stars to the sky..
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PoesiaSo I write poetry. These are bored poems, random poems, depressed poems. But my brother tells me they're good, so I'm sharing them on his advice...