• shandre_she 10w


    Everyday, I must look up to the skies.
    The energy I am made from compels me.
    I am drawn to its power, it's beauty.
    It's radiance makes all it touches
    shine bright.

    It coats us all in gold.
    As it gives way to the moon
    it gives us a show.
    The clouds dance, the birds sing.
    My happiness floats way up to
    Saturn's ring.

    Everyday I look up to the Sun
    copying it's form and it's ways.
    To remind myself I am beautiful
    no matter what people may say