Writer1326

In the depths of my being, a flame ignites, a burning soul that yearns to take flight

And with every beat, my heart's ablaze, a symphony of passion that never fades, fierce and bright illuminates the darkest night

In most stories, there’s only two sides.

Though, that is not the case here.

Four sisters, rule the land side by side.

The eldest, Winter, rules with a heart of ice.

As her little sister, Spring creates a sea,

Somewhere outside of Philadelphia,

there is a small island in a pond shaped like a boomerang.

When I tilt my chin to the heavens,

I wonder which foolish god

threw it to this barren part of earth?