She tries so hard To fathom out The swirling mists That twist perplexingly Under her gaze. Her future lies within This cold, Unfeeling orb, So she was told. What lessons Could she learn About tomorrow? Should she stay And discover? Or should she leave And let tomorrow Take care Of itself.
Dreamstress, this was very clever. And the picture was beautiful as well. I liked the flow and the ideas very much. Great poem. :)
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"Our mothers and fathers held us close to their hearts and they promised 'One bright and shining day my children, we will triumph in battle. One bright and shining day my children, we will give you back your wings.' " - PL: S&W