He told me I was his pretty girl
With fight stories left unsaid
Slowly unraveling piece by piece
He’s finally seeing me for me, wingspread
I wish he could teleport to me
Solo rider day by day
Had to go my own way
I can hear him call out to me
The astral realm ain't enough of a shortcut
The 3d got me stuck it was rough
The matrix had me in a rut
Had me thinking I wasn’t enough
Peace is what I had to accept within myself
Wanted to play games of hide and seek
Not knowing I’m used to being by myself
You thought I’d go out to seek
The high priestesses of the night
The moon is my keeper
What happens in the dark always find its way to the light
I’m simply the scorekeeper
Illumination to the hidden slight
What's hidden will always resurface
No need for a fight
Time to disconnect and go out of service
Acceptance is key when seeking oneself
What's left undone leaves curiosity
Temptation will leave you questioning self
Let go of failures and accept prosperity
You gave me my greatest gift
Self love and with a dash of boundaries
Pretty girl to a confident misfit
The new glow is part of my series
About the Creator
TheMoon'sKeeper
A sad Pisces )-(...... in love with the depiction of love and poetry
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