My loyal followers
since the early start,
Their enchanting magic
held deep in my heart.
The little beautiful ones,
that I'll never reach.
I, their new-born baby,
to whom wisdom they always teach.
My only confidants,
to whom I tell all.
From my major arguments,
to the simple calls.
My big little friends,
whose sight glistens my eyes.
The ones that shall forever be here,
when everyone else to me lies.
YOU ARE READING
Darkened
Poetry"Walks there the girl of the constant weep, tears shed at night by a girl who never sleeps" *** Collection of poems for all who believe in feelings. *** 2nd Place Winner in the Pheonix Awards
