The Opal StoneA Poem by butterflyReminders of life pass my eyes I was barely awake but in this new january day light He gave me things to realize I have been alive for a long time 42 approaches the birthday looms The day I evolve with pokemon powers I made this lap around the sun it feels good As usual I was happy to hibernate away the hours My phone rang and rang as Somi's Anymore song sang My sister said we are at the gate its time to party for an early birthday I came out and greeted the people A lot of mixed emotions were stirring internally I was happy to see my nieces and nephew He is my birthday mate I will always be glad to celebrate this way with you He picked the cake and most of the food we played our family poker game known as 41 We taught my niece how to play My mom had found my sisters old piggy bank of white ceramic and lovely flowers I know all those unknown sounds was a way my father told me he was around He came and haunted us for he was the one to give us a ceramic piggy bank i told Jayden he could have mine to break when I am gone He said wait when you go home or when you are dead We were already at my house so I told him when i go up in my balloon house Now on my fingers sit a ring from my father, a ring he gave to my mother who then gifted to her daughter For the first moment of a new year I feel less alone I couldnt find the love of my life Yet the loneliness is blocked by the opal stone the one on my finger making memories linger So when you see a single girl dont pity her the best people are free i am reminded by the opal stone my papa gave to me as an early birthday gift so 42 I am ready there is no more loneliness dwelling in my home My guarding powers lie in the opal stone
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Added on January 10, 2022 Last Updated on January 10, 2022 Author
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