Thursday 19 June 2014

The Village

Bright and Pleasant like a first bloomed flower
Soft and Delicate like a newborn infant
Like being in a world where
Beauty is everywhere

In this place there's love and happiness
Where evil is repelled and banished 
Where nothing is allowed to ruin
The perfect harmony

A girl didn't like the fake lies
As her nightmares continued to come
Her parents treated her like a monster
The town refused to accept her existence

She left and wandered in the darkness of
The forest
Where the grass grew large and green
But were everything wasn't perfect
But was equal with good and bad

She smiled and laughed but cried for 
The first time
Her heart mind shocked and her heart satisfied

She grew old and told her children
The story of her village
Were she was banished for being different
A place with no pain, But nothing to learn

As she lied on her death bed, happy and satisfied
She looked to the stars and made a wish
She said "Star show the village the true meaning of life" 
And she closed her eyes as tears gently fell
The village changed that night
Because of that little girl



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