Fever Lucky

Thinking a dismay

Though incapable of much

Light comes out 

Children sing and play

The castle of golden gates

Opens up tonight

White wings flow out the river sound

Harps wed two in love

Doves of peace wire a crown of flowers

Roses sit on a scarlet letter

A king embraces his daughter

Kissing the forehead of thought

Carpets start to fly

Enchanted princes ride

Chantilly cream throws on the ground

Red deep in running colors

Though held to a limited space

Flying above in grace 

Reviews

[A hare off]

Quite enchanting, your words are soft and beautiful, they shimmer on this screen. Thank you for sharing this splendid poem.

[Nisreen]

Thanks for your kind words

[Inject Positivity]

I think your use of words is quite brilliant, they make your poems very much alive and catchy.....A lovely thought out work....Im enjoying the experience of reading your heartfelt works.....Clappings!!!!!

[Nisreen]

Thank you :)

[WittyWonka]

Like a fairy tale.............

[Nisreen]

i get sick alot
and have many fevers
and they are not so bad .....

[WittyWonka]

They aren't if they help you write like this.

[Nisreen]

true ......................