A Waltz For Zizi

Freshman - 664 Points (7 march 1988)

Worthless Poet And A Muse - Poem by A Waltz For Zizi

To compare the sun to you,
the feathered sun,
slipping
through the ocean's every shade of blue,
slipping in and out of every heart,
but mostly out of mine
I cannot do this to you.
I'm not that cruel.

To compare your heart to any heart,
it would make me a fool.
Why don't you realise
that you're more
more beautiful than my poems.
I'm tired of making you my muse.

I'm worthess, I'm not like you.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 10, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, July 11, 2013


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