Praveen Kumar When I was tiny – I was dark and stout My fairy godmother – Just never came about I knew I was ugly – My smile made it worse I cried every night – I knew I was cursed
Then one day a star shot out of sight Was it an angel – it wasn’t very bright
Months had past – I had no clue So I sat with candles burning tissue It wasn’t witchcraft – It was only my mind I wrote in it a letter A letter hoping I would be fine Fairer skin-finer lines Hoping to be lovely I wanted this right.
Years past my color changed Lighter than the moon and darker was my mane
I now wondered what would I do So I wrote another letter And I asked for you.
Lighter eyes darker hair Shiny lips that beautiful stare When you would touch me my foot would pop
It was then I met you – we were walking away The sea breeze was whistling- Shuffling my hair Like a star you touched me around my waist And in all suddenness my foot went in haste And out of my heel popped out my foot Stumbling away I fell into your looks And again you touched me That stare was so bright
Ill hold you my angel with all my might I now make you my heart – The day you stop That day I will fall apart
From an ugly duckling into a swan My fairy godmother trumpeting her horn Screaming loudly this is who I am Telling everyone it was all her plan
Hoping and wondering What her next plan would be She left you here alone Alone here with me
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this is a good poem where did you get the inspiration to write this amazing poem that i’m reading right now?