We are the authors, after all
Sometimes with stories that enthrall.
With a quill and a pen,
We write again and again.
We are creating magic on paper.
Stories floating in the wind like vapor.
Becoming lost in the worlds of our imagination time and again.
It a miracle what we can create from within our den.
Creating characters with wishes greater than a sky scraper.
An adventure they set out on to become the achiever.
One day they will be our own famous archives,
We hope that moment sooner than later arrives.
Until then we patiently await our curtain call.
And on a paper we make our emotions fall.
Rewriting the movies ending of our lives,
Our reason for living always survives.
For we are the authors after all.
We will write our own endings,
our thoughts will never hit a wall.
A/N: This poem is for all of us, for we are the authors of our own story :) This poem was written with my friend RoyalistWriter . They have awesome poems that you guys should check out. Spread the love, they deserve it. :)
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Stardust
PoetryPoetry written among the stars "Like stars, we dream to emit light and expel our energy, " "As one day, we will be lost in our own supernova." Started: Apri 28, 2018 Status: Ongoing
