Till one day

A prose about walking away

She held her head high,

Not looking down,

Always looking for,

That lonely star,

That followed her walks,

Her eyes would smile,

This lone morning as she found her favourite star,

Her courage, was always there,

She smiled as she went about her day,

She was always there

Love, happiness, to inspire us all

There was sadness in her life

But her beauty always shone through

Nobody knew the sadness she felt

She hid it amongst the beauty she created around her

Life flowed through her veins, like a long journey into the never-never

With the sun shining over the horizon, each day

She smiles and carries on searching for her star

She held her head high,Not looking down, Always looking for,That lonely star,

Nobody knew the sadness she felt, She was always there, Till one day.

Author's Note

Please bare with me there could be a few dark poems being posted. Had a bit of stuff on my plate lately