#kyrielle

let's reach for warmth and light and soak,

let's welcome rains so we may grow;

let's all embrace a mind of oak.

Be rooted, though the winds may blow,

our bark, thick skin, a heavy cloak,

green leaves will come and then they’ll go;

let’s all embrace a mind of oak.

Our winsome limbs, in sun or snow—

with love they grew, with loss they broke—

still striking in each shape they show;

let’s all embrace a mind of oak.

Let’s shelter those that stand below,

let’s bolster life and clear the smoke,

kind words we’ll breathe, good seeds we’ll sow;

At times can’t contain my disdain. Again I have to explain how vain. Pride can be difficult to swallow. I may be vain, but I’m not shallow.

Been proven my love’s a poison. Can’t help but stare at my reflection. Alone as we gaze at the afterglow. I may be vain, but I’m not shallow.

Feel attraction like few others. Conquer your heart; burn to cinders. Don’t always make the best bedfellow. I may be vain, but I’m not shallow.

Have the power to make grown men weak. Makes you think I’m what you seek. Now wise, will you love me tomorrow? I may be vain, but I’m not shallow.

Enticing me with “Do not touch”; I yearn to get my hands on it. When given leave, I don’t care much. Why do we want what we can’t have?

He does his best to earn the love From those who should give it freely. He kneels and cries out to above, “Why do we want what we can’t have?”

A house, a car, a vacation Somewhere warm and interesting; Money, please be my salvation. Why do we want what we can’t have?

UHHHHHH IT’S SEER AND VIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIV

LOOK AT THEM

bathes my body in joy anew,

from soles to hips to fingertips;

all of the words he speaks are blue.

His cyan rhymes form stunning seas

that sink hardships before they’re through;

Now waves of love will carry me.

All of the words he speaks are blue.

Blue-petal prose makes my heart fly;

forget-me-nots his vows outdo.

In bluestar meadows, sorrows die,

and all the words he speaks are blue.

My whispered name is like sapphire;

he makes it shine, he makes it new,

he makes it precious to admire—

all of the words he speaks are blue.

He sings me twilight, dusky hues,

melody soft and lyrics true;

a lullaby I can’t refuse,

I have never done this before Something I could not ignore Tomorrow comes our debut I just can’t wait to get to know you

First thing I need is your friendship Won’t mind making this a courtship When it comes to me, will you pursue? I just can’t wait to get to know you

I’m terrible at making plans There’s only twenty-nine words that rhyme with plans This feeling, something brand new I just can’t wait to get to know you

Someone with equal ambition Can’t wait to meet you in person Where will we end up on this avenue? I just can’t wait to get to know you

Constantly told how I am weak No plans for the future; things are bleak No colours; everything is dull I am going to be invincible Unbelievably I survived Been emotionally deprived Getting sick of being a damsel I am going to be invincible My anxiety and pride I must swallow Realize I must become my own hero Using my time wisely is crucial I am going to be invincible No longer letting others stop me Started the quest to who I want to be No way I’ll stay invisible I am going to be invincible