Soul of the Sky
It's peace spelled 'unconditional',
the door smiles in a waltz with pain;
Everything's a dream, fictional;
Feeling so calm in this fast lane
A golden shimmer of true love,
the mote protects morals within;
High up that rainbow treasure trove,
adventures quietly hidden.
Running through the mad joust of life
laughter closes both of your eyes to fly;
The strongest barrier to strife
this castle, soul of the sky.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2016