My Comfort
By Jashanti P
Published 13 September 2016
the weight of that silver, shinning star
as light as a plumule off a peacock.
oh how i can feel it with that,
that nice feeling of warmth
just trickling down,
racing as it goes
all the way down my back healing me and my emotions,
from head to toe
I giggle as I stand,
high above my guests,
in a dress as white as snow,
and like a cloud on a peaceful day.
i see the staircase of my life...
one step...
two steps...
three steps...
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i am opening the door to my future
i am proud,
i am exited,
i am ready!