Beautiful
She is disguised in many colors.
So elegantly painting her own world.
I walk in her shoes as she follows with
A clear silhouette.
Beautiful
The hour passes and I see you float
Ever so peacefully sitting on your fluffy cloud.
As my eyes wander up, they begin to
Glisten at the masterpiece you left on Earth.
Beautiful
The spacious sky is like laying silently in a
Meadow with a calm breeze blowing behind.
As the sun sets, I no longer see you.
Although you’re gone, you’re never really far.
Beautiful.
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Author:
kayla.terry (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about a very close friend I lost in November of 2021. She was an inspiration and to this day still inspires me to be the person I am today.
- Category: Sad
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