Beautiful creatures
Roaming the earth
Some blue eyed
Some green eyed
But
Mine is brown eyed
My muse
My reason for writing
Although It may hurt me
I still obsess.
It carries me above the clouds
Knows my most deepest thoughts
It can fly.
My beautiful creature has
Brown, curled hair,
Broad shoulders.
My beautiful creature
Cuddles,
Loves although hides,
Funny...
my Beautiful Creature
Is not Mine.
He Let me Go.
He let me fall to my death
Onto the cracked Earth,
In order to Catch another...
© Malwazi Moholi
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Grade 11
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