The secret shared
with my husband
The gift with my child
But the Dragon lives on
in me
The wings from the devil
The spirit from an angel
And one spell I cast
But one power only
My home is not here
And I get lonely
I dream of my place
But where is it?
I search all the time
With a heavy and light heart
Challenging the best
And beating the worst
But I find nothing
No home, no comfort
But what I began with
My search is not over
But my spirit
The angel blessed
Will never die
But will grow stronger
I live a false life
Loving pop bands,
Shopping for clothes
But its not me
One day I will find
My home, that power
My wings will spread
Wide open, and be free
So, I will be me
My name as Dragon
But for now
Im Lucy
AWESOME PIECE
It is still a wonderful poem after all this time. Im glad I have come back to reread it.
darr
WTF? this poem has my own name at the bottom of it weirdo. So how the hell can it be yours?? (sheesh, men...)
This poem is mine why did you still it why do all you people steal my work and ruin my life it is just wrong i hope you go to hell because i plan to send you there