the wonder

I'm wandering alone in a far sky

From above I'm looking

At a pretty woman

Who is known for being shy

She is a trophy that no one ever will know

She is made with golden tools

Made by God's hands

A perfect charming sweetheart

She is sitting in a garden

Talking to flowers

Which R waiting impatiently for her hands to touch them

And I'm so jealous of them

She is sitting among the most beautiful flowers in the world

And they have Lost their beauty around her

Her eyes sparkling as she smiles so innocently

Filled with tears of happiness

The tears that I desire to collect

Reviews

[Emily]

I love it!!
Well done!
Keep on writing!