she felt light and happy
as if she's been freed
after ten thousand years in a cave
her once dull eyes were a sparkling green
as if emeralds had given their shine and beauty to her
her exquisite face no longer pale
radiant instead of stale
that feeling bubbling up in her
like runnning barefoot through meadows
picking up flowers that smell so sweet
it was such a joy to love
she had finally come clean
and was loved by... him.
today's poem!
haha FINALLY ITS HAPPY.
ooh i've got a pretty flower wit me here.
cut it from the garden. shall bring it for the nonuts to see!!
is pink!
[i can just hear fran yumama and nyfer squealing in delight]
haha! okayy lah. gonna take a nap. even though its so late. damn tired.

