I wrote a poem to go with my piece, Golden Thread for the school newspaper. The newspaper is new, and should be posted soon. I'm so excited but also scared as whether it will get added. Fingers crossed!
Life is not worth gold,
Its value is so much more.
Those which cannot be bold,
Are still entranced by its lore.
An abundance of emotion,
She knows what is rightist.
No one looks past the commotion.
Pure, her soul is the whitest.
A heart full of gold,
Made of a stardust soul.
Impossible to hold,
That which is a whole.
She smiles the brightest,
Yet hides the most secrets.
Her spirit is the lightest,
Yet they believe she is the weakest.
They