The arch of the moon, distant and alone
Ivory staleness makes the heart weep, alone
Stars that make the curves feel so distant
Stars that make the arch feel so alien.
The planets near the arch of the moon
Smaller and bigger, vast and tiny
Hues of blue, violet, purple, crimson
Against the innocent Ivory
Never beaten
Alone for only a while, the shooting stars and comets are its only company
Alone for only a short while, never alone for long
The planets smile down on this sister being.
They cant forget their little sister, how alone she must feel.
Alienated by importance
The sun gleams so perfectly, bright, crimson flames
Against the arches and curves or such clean white, alone.
Always alone.
It can never change
The galaxy is too wide for such a little one.
It can only fade away
A choice it chooses to ignore.
It chooses to stand out against the wind
A hopeless dream which will never be acheived
A window into the open
Ivory Arches, alone in darkness
A light of hope?
Alone