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Serenity
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Sitting gently on a hill,
Letting the wind tug at her hair,
Peacefully she closes her eyes,
Listening to the sound of birdsong.
She lays her head on a pillow of clover,
In and out, she breathes in its clean scent.
Sleep overtakes her quickly,
Nothing disturbs her slumber.
A bird hums a quiet tune.
In its notes you hear her name.
She opens her eyes slowly,
Sweetly she smiles, sighing at the sky.
"Serenity," the bird whisper.
"Serenity," the heavens echo.
"Serenity," the wind whistles.
"Her name," they mutter, "is Serenity."
So I was really bored in my English class, and I had nothing better to do. My friends had been teasing my earlier about a poem I wrote last year of personifed Fury, so I decided to do it again with Serenity. Yeah... It's kinda weird, but I like it.
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