~Okay, this is yet more garbage I wrote for my Writing Class, but it got an A, so I thought I'd post it. This is NOT my usual writing style, so just because this is crap doesn't mean that the rest of my stuff is!~ *BTW, inspired from the opening cinema!!!*
'Waiting'
She stands alone in the endless sea of green,
Face lifted to the sun's pleasant warmth.
In her hand, she holds pale pink roses,
Absently plucking the petals, lost in thought.
The wind carries them around,
A snowfall of blushing pick.
Silently, she stretches forth her hand to take one,
Her expression one of dreamful bliss.
Quietly, she whispers to the wind,
"I'll be waiting here- I promise."
'Waiting'
She stands alone in the endless sea of green,
Face lifted to the sun's pleasant warmth.
In her hand, she holds pale pink roses,
Absently plucking the petals, lost in thought.
The wind carries them around,
A snowfall of blushing pick.
Silently, she stretches forth her hand to take one,
Her expression one of dreamful bliss.
Quietly, she whispers to the wind,
"I'll be waiting here- I promise."
