- Have you ever gazed at the stars,
and wondered who you are?
What about the breeze,
can it whisk away a memory?
And the sky,
can it spill out all your lies?
Tell me a story,
about a place of glory
Where the stars shine bright,
and give you purpose every night.
Where the breeze blows strong,
and helps you remember your thoughts,
And the sky, large and bright,
will take your secrets far beyond sight.
This for a contest. This is Ellie, Pinkpoodle543's character. I hope you like it!
Comments? Critiques? I would love to hear them.
