little eskimo

a poem about my little sis

oh little Eskimo
sat on your mountain, full of snow
a soul, such as yours
is not destined, to be alone

on isolation island
time to turn your timer, of sand
you wont always, be trapped
if you melt your cell, with the fire in your hand

you know with just your smile
you could crack that ice,turn that tide
tare that glazier apart
turn the black ice, back into white

sculpt it, with your sunshine beam
the one you have, but few have seen
and then bathe in the tepid sea
that's only warm, because you simply make it be

and in the the blizzard, when the strays are lost
they'll take a look, at there compass
and they'll find there way back fast
following a glow that's been made to last

i hope one day you'll realize
that its not you that's snow blind
its simply a cruel joke of time
but you'll have your day to pay it back in kind

so you see little Eskimo
on your mountain full of snow
a soul such as yours
could never truly,ever be alone
























 

Reviews

[Destinee]

this is such a sweet poem. I loved the beginning i loved the ending i loved the way it's written. i just love it. have you read the Alchemist? this might seem kind of random but it has that kind of fairytale-esque air about it like this poem. anyway, i think this is amazing. great job!

[Lightfalls]

Nooooooo! You should not have posted this here, because now I'm going to cry again!! Love this poem, it's my fav. *Nope not biased!* It's beautiful and so cute though, Love it!! I'm actually going to print a copy out, and keep it with my fav things.