I am the moon that shines brightly in the evening sky,
But yet, I go through many phases.
I am the stars that you can always find a way to cry.
But I do have to fade along with the faces.
I am the sun that rises in the morning hours,
But I set once I am done with the day.
I am the yard that can always bring you flowers,
But I can die once the winter sets the gray.
I am the flower that blooms for the colors,
But I disappear once the cool air comes.
I am the sky that is full of watercolors,
But yet I am what storms will succumb.
I am the trees that brings you shade,
But yet, I can easily fall.
I am the cave that brings you aid,
But I can block anything you call.
I am the nothing that you feel,
But I can change into a love,
I am the everything that can help you heal,
But I am not that angel from above.
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Faerie Wings
PoetryThis will be my place to write different poems, short or long ones. I will make this a special place for all my poems. Some are fantasy like so they will be a bit different. Warning, this is not for certain ages as this poem will have dark element...