Glorify

You're afraid of the spotlight against your face.

The tints and shades of your mortality,

Dull, as a wash of gray.

But now,

As you forget how to feel,

I'll lift you to the sky for the first time in years.

I have a feeling you'll fly,

I just know you'll fly this time.

Back to square one,

Before the paint began to chip away,

I saw the glory in your face.

You could breath in space,

And I was all you could've known.

Come back, I won't run this time,

You're my ticket home.

Reviews

[Adam Lebzo -RonninWarri..]

Nice and cute!
liked your website btw, I am a musician as well
Check my profile if you're interested

[Chaos_Collector]

This poem made me smile. Whoever this poem is about must be lucky. Nice work

[Chelsea Marie]

Haha it actually isn't about anyone in particular. But thank you :)

[Chaos_Collector]

Lol ah okay. Imagination at it's finest but still good stuff. You're welcome :)

[Chelsea Marie]

:D