Pink

Pink 

Four pink walls. 

Silence falls. 

They had no borders,

Now, the world on my shoulders. 

Boundless in my imagination, 

Precious pink years, my foundation. 

In my princess tower, 

I held all the power. 

Traded pink hues, 

For grownup shoes.

A rainy cityscape,

Missing a superwoman cape.

Hands covered in glitter,

Far from city light shimmer. 

That little girl,

She held the world.

I miss her dear,

Though I hold her near.

On my bed, a pink pillow rests,

In my heart forever she nests. 

Sitting miles from my pink tower. 

Of her, of me, I could not be prouder.