Friendship – Another Attempt…

Flying way uP,
Raced once did I,
Into clouds higH
Entering dangerS,
No escape seemeD
Destined; in crimsoN
Sunset, sky was ablazE,
Hard to breathe, I
Indeed did surrendeR,
Plunging down alooF.

Falling without a stoP,
Rain pouring down, I
Indeed repented with sigH
Ever entering those cloudS.
Nearing death, I noticeD
Divine beauty, holding oN,
Stopping me, giving lifE,
Heaven sent angel, I (am)
Indebted to you foreveR
Please don’t leave me and go ofF.

 

Prompted @ Acrostic Only.

Poetry & writing to me are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

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