She appeared like a pink rose,
under the moonlight.
A sweet figure gazing,
in the endless blue sea.
The stars, the moon, the galaxy
were trapped all in her eyes.
She was afraid to stay right here,
the world is in her hands.
The salty taste of water,
made her lips dry and she felt pain.
She didn’t like to talk a lot,
The truth, gets everyone hurt.
The sprigs of all the pretty trees,
were turned into her curls.
She is another lonely soul,
Though she has many friends.
A starry night, she looked up high,
A shine seemed to be bright.
Her guardian angel took her hand,
until they touched the sky.
Finding inspiration while sketching.
Read my previous poem Just another fish, which was also written based on a spontaneous picture. 🙂