The flame flickered brightly,
Effortlessly yet sprightly,
It glowed in the darkened room,
Producing a single fume.
The candle wax began to melt,
The flame was small and svelte,
It swayed from left to right,
This was a mysterious sight.
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L ight is an amazing thing, I magination can flow with a simple ray of light, G lorious beams on a warm summers day, H aving such a big impact in everyone's lives, T his terrific phenomenon...
#Youngwritershousehold Streaking through The darkening sky- Red, pink, orange; Daylight will die. I hold your hand And gaze above. The sunset is My one true love. Red for romance, Love is pink.
Wind chimes on a stormy night, If you wish, come true it might. Spinning, swirling, Twisting, twirling, They sing like angels, they soar like kites.
#youngwritershousehold I gazed at the beautiful butterfly, With its detailed, delicate wings, It flutters round gracefully , It was one of those magical things.
I wonder why when you say goodbye beautiful colours paint the sky. Shades of orange, yellow and pink too all come out because of you. And although I hate to see you go, I really do enjoy the show.
There are so many different sunsets. Theres the after party sunset, Shared with people you've just met. Theres the sunset when you've lost track of time, When you've been stinking lemonade and lime.
#youngwritershousehold. The clouds are my pillow,. I sleep in the sky,. I drift on the wind,. I swoop, I fly,. The thunder's my anger,. My hate, rage and fire,. The rainbows, my dreams,.
Looping up and down. Pulling along thread. All sorts of colours. Blue, green and red. Fingers fiddle and fingers guide. I'm Pointy and long or. Maybe Short and fat.
@awesomeannie it's not pointless cus I just wrote it cus I love writing! It's not about winning! π
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