For You
For you
Pyrites turns to gold
Rainbows shimmer in puddles
For you
Fires burn into time machines
Raindrops become diamonds
For you
Drab days are opportunities
Tyrants have hearts
For you
I am no longer worthless
I have purpose
Opher – 10.7.2023
Wow, wonderful poem.
Thanks Pooj.
My pleasure.
“I’m no longer worthless, I have a purpose.” ❤️
Excellent.
So beautiful. I nearly teared up at the end. I like the part that says “drab days are opportunities” too.
Thank you Amethyst. Means a lot!