Fantasy Songbird

Your feathers are scattered around my floor.
Their sparkling beauty is something magnificent.
You're lost in a graceful dance.
Something hypnotic to my very soul.
I just stand at a distance, watching you.
Watching all you do to brighten up my day.
You strike me with eyes I just can't describe.
Maybe at the end I can take a feather with me.
A silent token to everything I have seen.
A perfect reminder of the fact that I lost my heart.
To something that is very much worth it.
I've lost it to a bird not caught by a cage.
But instead caught up in a dance of love and desire.
I've lost my heart to a bird that only follows the sky.
To one that soars between the very clouds.
And one that has seen everything I could only dream of.
I know one day you'll cradle me in your wings.
And tell me stories of a paradise unseen by many.
But envy will not be among my feelings.
Because your wings will be my very paradise.
And the sky will be our garden of eden.

Reageer (2)

  • bel

    ik kan geen engels

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  • Zoldyck

    Oooo... Dat gevoel wat jij beschrijft... Ik wil dat ook voelen, door dit gedicht!
    Echt heel erg mooi!

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